This morning I was standing at the stove cooking breakfast, still in a bit of a morning stupor, when Lance leaned in. “She’s reading to them,” he whispered with a smile.
So I turned around and the fog cleared. I inhaled the sight, sound, and wonder of this.
She is reading to them.
A quiet morning moment cooking at the stove with my girl reading to her siblings… a Finer Thing, indeed.
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