PART 2 [embed]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ECRYJYAOu0U[/embed] We were puddle jumping in New York for Thanksgiving Coat held tight against me The view and lights Romancing themselves into me. At one moment during the trip the boys were wrestling with Derek on the grey living room rug. Wren lay close by waving her little hands frantically in the air in...

Blackbirds, come out and finish your play in the October air. Fly above our heads, like ever changing clouds in the sky. Moving shade from corner to corner of our life. The breeze is just right and the sun is in constant supply. My summer colored skin is getting ready to migrate too. Thankfully. It’s...