this morning steve ran in
and said we all had to come out and see how pretty
the sun looked shining through the snow-covered trees.
though i'm not the hugest fan of winter,
he was right.
and the pretty morning was made prettier
when william came in this morning
(i was still in bed)
he said: "mom, you can stay in bed this morning. i already made our lunches."
he is going to be the best husband some day.