Tom and I went for a walk around the block after dinner tonight. It is the rare night off from football practice, so we were enjoying the 'free-time'. When we got back, Tom stepped on the porch first and exclaimed, "Look at your kids!". This is how we found them (as I looked in the window). For some reason they were sitting snug as three bugs in a rug reading old yearbooks and class memory books...together. I love that they have shared memories of their school years. I love that they sit hip to hip on the couch. I love them. Happy.