one of the best things about having him home full time
is eating dinner together, even if it is just a sandwich, or leftovers.
often there is a glass of wine and candlelight just because
we are alive and well and together.
walking in the snow with the dog, big, white flakes that make the world look like a snow globe, catching up with a friend via the phone, digging out my fingerless mittens, dog paw prints in the snow, roasted veggies for dinner and the start of new book.