I am thankful for quiet times.

For quiet weekend afternoons.

For Saturday’s like today.

Between two and four this afternoon, I sat in the living room and read while I sipped on an unsweet tea.

All the lights were down and everyone in the house was asleep.

It was so quiet and peaceful.

I am so thankful for these little blips of peace.

And maybe next weekend, I’ll nap with everyone too.

I love you.

-Dad