K, you and I are at home right now.

H is at basketball camp and T is at Pop and Gammies.

It’s the summer, and we are doing chores together.

I love it.

Oh my word, the lawn people just got here, and Rosie is going insane.

Huck is right there with her too.

Honest question, why can’t the dogs just be quiet?

I want them to alert us to danger, but also to stop freaking out when I tell them to stop…first world problems I know…

Anyway, I love being here with you and us kind of hanging out and kind of doing our own thing at the same time.

Slow summer afternoons are simply the best.

And now you are hanging on my shoulder and reading everything I type. 🤣

Wanted to do a little stream of consciousness while I was thinking about.

I wrote about you asking questions about Jesus, and I wrote about you getting baptized, but I forgot to write about the night you prayed to accept Jesus.

You sat between Mom and I on the love seat in our room.

We watched and talked through the video below before we prayed together.

In case you ever forget, it was on a Monday, February 10.

I love you.

-Dad