our morning was quiet before getting ready for the day. woke up and made coffee, scrambled two eggs together and read the beginning of francis chan’s new book. when it was time to get ready, i silently walked into the bedroom and walked into the sweetest moment. appa was curled under william, his breathing more rapid’s than will’s, but in a deep sleep none the less.
…and the sweet moment quickly ended when ap decided to pee on the corner of the bed.
