Triangle
I was out at continuing education tonight, learning about our current opioid epidemic, and I got home just before Essie’s bedtime. She and Mykala were upstairs in our bedroom, reading some stories when I got in the door. I ran up the stairs and I could hear this little voice going “dada! dada!” and when I opened the door, Ess ran up to me and gave me this GIANT hug. Then she asked me to read her this library book:
Called Triangle by Mac Barnett, illustrated by Jon Klassen.
A few pages in, Ess just quietly stared at me, and then threw her arms around my neck. And then around Mykala’s neck.
I mean, good lord, how lucky can a guy be?