It's a Feature

Last night.
Kids tucked in bed, Christmas lights unplugged, dishwasher humming
Prayers said, smooches given, our heads on the pillow
Dark, quiet, trying to will my mind to slow down


Rus: I think there's a hole in our sheets.

Keri: Yep, there is.
R: My foot just found it.
K: It should be up by our heads but when I was making the bed I put it at the bottom. Sorry.
R: It's a feature! Hot foot. Cold foot. Hot foot. Cold foot.
...And it's bigger now.

For some reason I found this incredibly funny at ten at night.
That's what our life comes down to at ten at night. Nice warm home, sleeping healthy happy children, holey sheets.
"Temperature Control Sheets."
Happy wife. :)