Bought bead board to make picture frames.
Went for a dusk, 75 degree run.
Laid on the driveway and watched day fade to night.
Cuddled on the couch.
Ate chips and salsa.
Went to bed.
Read.
Prayed.
On the verge of sleep and I hear Jason. Singing.
Amazing Grace.
And say, I'm going to sing that to our babies.
Don't worry. We aren't having a baby.
....Yet.
But when we do he is going to sing to them.
Amazing Grace.
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