yesterday i came home exhausted from a long day of teaching
so we lounged on the couch
listened to the thunderstorm outside
and watched brave heart.
it was perfect.
no matter how stressful my job is
or how much i just want to quit sometimes
i always get to come home to my bennett.
he is the light at the end of the tunnel.
a bright, beautiful, shining light.
photo from a rainy day in our first home together