Friday the 13th with Parenting, Reading, Vampires, Space and all sorts of other stuff…
I wake with a cool hand stroking my hair. He kisses my neck and then covers my mouth with his. I pull the handsome man beside me in my bed closer. “You’re naked.”
He smiles. “I know.” And we both know the kids won’t be up for at least another 30 minutes.
Friday the 13th isn’t all that unlucky after all.
I was thinking about our conversations last night with the kids.
My dad got his first telescope in the late 1850’s and we’ve been watching the night skies with close-up wonder ever since. There is something about being a small dot in a large universe that brings on such a sense of awe and wonder that can’t be explained away by reason or logic. And it is great fun!…
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