We took a midnight stroll last night...around 9pm. I love taking this time in our day, just Husband and I, sharing our hearts, laughing, sometimes crying, holding hands, telling Sadie to go run after randoms. Love love love it. I want to still be walking when we're 90, even if that means we're strolling with our walkers with tennis balls on the bottom.
{I look like a hot mess...I opened this morning}
Came home and did a little sketch. Let's stop a second and acknowledge what's on the table: Empty bag of M&M's, brown water in the flower vase, Thomas' helicopter...obviously super tidy.
All while Sadie kept looking at me like this...
