This is what our backyard looked like Saturday night when J was waiting for Alex and me to get home from a birthday party and snow cones. He knows those lights make my heart smile.
This is what the back of our chimney looked like after our friend Jeremy custom-made me a wooden W and after I painted and crackled it and after J came outside carrying a screwdriver, level, and screws and after Alex followed behind him carrying the step ladder, ruler, and pencil. He knows that I love his motivation on my crafty home projects.
And this is what it looked like the next morning after church when J beckoned me to the back porch just to gaze. He knows I'm prone to tears on Sundays.
Yay.
P.S. Just in case, the W stands for Wells. : )
