After hosting family and friends for the last two weekends, it felt so good to sit and watch the Academy Awards with B. We shared Prosecco with a squeeze of a Meyer lemon, makeshift appetizers adapted from Saturday night's feast, and savored the completion of the new wall unit, a project three months coming.
We burned through our winter cord of wood earlier this weekend, and it took a few moments to understand why the table saw was screeching just moments before the red carpet began. But, when B walked in with huge armfuls of former 2x4's, it made my night. He knows that where there is fire, there is cuddling. Smart boy.
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