Marc and Ben built our first fire of the season. I was telling Marc that this felt like completing something in this new house for me, possibly that I grew up with frequent fires during the colder months and had been missing that ever since leaving home 11 years ago.
We had a very cozy evening. I made pumpkin bread (that's actually for a breakfast potluck tomorrow morning, but it still smelled really good), we played, listened to good music, ... just being together.
Cozy.
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3 comments:
and you paint colors are cozy, too!
oh, so cozy. yes.
and jealous. Oh so jealous.
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