Saturday Night Fires

We had our first fire last night, and I sayed in polishing my countertops. As I looked out my kitchen window, I saw my husband and son chatting away. It was a picture perfect moment, and without arranging the lights or trying to go outside to get a picture to get rid of the "screen view", I opted for the memory instead.

Seeing the two of them, with their backs to me, chatting away like best friends was so precious. I thought it was best to leave them alone and started polishing my countertops instead!