Moonshine.

Tonight the moon lit up my back yard. The stars were clear and the air was cool and crisp. The crickets were loud and bold. I had to share it with my boys. I laid a blanket on the grass, grabbed them out of bed, and we laid together in the moonshine under the stars. All four of us. Pure deliciousness. I love summer nights. There was something magical about my babies faces all aglow under the moon. Joy. Well, until Reece laid a fresh turd near by, and we could no longer breath.