After hours

Got home from work and took an epic walk/skate with Luca. Along the way we found a picture of Chrissy on the cover of Cosmo (which Luca spotted and then kissed), we drew some red hearts around the neighborhood and we followed the sun until it set far to the west and the half moon came up.

These warm nights are everything and as we raced home, way past Luca's bedtime, pure happy tears filled my eyes, it's the simple things, the simple hours, which make life right. It's not about toys or objects or anything beyond adventures. Spotting stars high up, finding red tulips blooming, kissing as the sun says it's final farewell. These things cost nothing but mean everything.

Grateful.