The boys sleep out here.
24 wine glasses.
No plastic cups.
I'm sitting outside at one of the sitting areas, in my nightshirt, listening to the waterfall. Maxine and Brian are in the hot tub. The yard is lit by tiki torches and hundreds of mini christmas lights wound around the bases of the palm trees. It's after midnight and a warm 80 degrees.
Three things I'm thankful for:
1. I'm here.
2. I'm here.
3. People I love are here too.
Shalom,
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