October 20

It was a good enough day, as far as Thursdays go. There was early-morning help for Brady with math word problems and school drop-offs and Starbucks and Walmart for some plain yogurt. And then later there were pick-ups and chores and dinner. 

And now, with the boys tucked into bed (or maybe not) and a few more evening hours stretched out ahead, there's this: computer time and TV and crochet and a wee serving of prosecco served in a fancy glass.

A simple evening for sure, but a blessed one nonetheless. And for that, I am grateful.