Night away

October 30, 2010 § 1 Comment

The hardest thing to get used to in the first few hours of our night away (my mom’s birthday gift to Steve) is the notion that every muffled thump and sudden ruckus outside our door does NOT require my attention… It is not Finn reaching up and bringing down a radiator we didn’t know existed. It is not jack throwing Finn down in an exuberant hug. It is not Abby doing a flying pirouette off the bed.


§ One Response to Night away

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

What’s this?

You are currently reading Night away at Ada Takes.


%d bloggers like this: