August Break: Love 6 Replies Love is the four of us, together. My tiny family, my little life. Love and living that is small but deep and wide. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
August Break: Soft Leave a reply Soft. Sleepy. Tender. I look at him, and I soften. I bury my face in the top of his head, which will forever smell like puppy, just like Dexter’s did. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...