Reading with my boy

His sisters were downstairs in the living room. One asleep, taking an unexpected afternoon nap on the couch. The other cruising her way through a chapter book, thoroughly engrossed.

But he and I were snuggled together on my bed. Reading about snakes, weasels and stone wall dragons. I love this boy.

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