hot chocolate and homework

I don't quite remember how life was before the A-Team or what i did with my time, or what I did instead of homework and reading, but I do know that i DONT want to forget what homework and hot chocolate, kitchen table life, and morning doorway conversations feel like.

This is a sweet, sweet time, and I just think it's funny, how much i love these rhythms we've all fallen into, and how it's going to be a rad part of our stories.

and while it's not without it's hiccups, i can't imagine being anywhere else. This picture isn't even a year old but he looks so much older now,sitting here in front of me and he occupies an even bigger place in my heart. And, at some point, he'll be taller than I am and he wont be so excited about "me and you" nights.