Slumber Party

oh these two

Last night, Daniel and I were talking about life stuff.

I love those midnight conversations, whispered against

the glow of streetlights and quiet whir of stillness.

Sometimes we talk about nothing.

or everything.

And maybe during last night's conversation,

I mentioned something about how life is not necessarily what I imagined it would look like at {almost} 24 years of age.

It's better.

Then Baby Bean squirmed in his crib.

Let out a tiny yawn.

and farted. in rapid succession.

As if he knew we were discussing how good life is, and sounded in reply

"you're darn tootin"

Couldn't have said it better.

xoxo

{Bon Bon}