What a night

Imprinting,

whether it’s looking at that baby’s smile looking up at you, or the love in your arms snuggling in the comfort of your arm. Reaching closer to each beat of the heart, knowing with each morning 

I don’t just want to see movies, I want to be the movie. Tonight was a movie night, rain pouring, conversation was more important than my clothes getting wet, novelty exploded upon novelty.

Her jittered gestures cavulting against a wet wall of wonderment.

God it was lovely.

I’ll never forget seth standing in the rain with an expression of puzzlement waiting for us to move toward him as we stared at him from the hall-way, LOL