Last night on the way home we were driving up Main Street. Scenes of Christmas
in store~front
windows. Twinkle lights on homes.
Fireflies by Owl City on the radio (love.that.song.).
Clayton says,
"Mom, I like this town." I resisted to ask why. . . . because at that moment
I knew why.
After we got home.
We nestled up
and
read some
Mudball.
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