Back in the Swing

It seems like seven years since I've actually made dinner, or breathed, or really savored the chance I have to sit down at our sweet little table at night with my husband and son and revel in my gratitude for them.

Last night I was back to inventing recipes.

Levi gobbled up corn bread crumbles while Wesley and I enjoyed the beautiful flowers he brought home Wednesday (I'm spoiled).

And then, we cleaned up, sang songs, and bundled into bed. (After I won a game of Monopoly).

Life is very, very good.