‘Twas the week before Christmas season,
The weather was warm,
The pumpkins were still out,
But gosh darn, now so are my Christmas lights!
But more decorative than a bunch of LEDs is a Wesley in dinosaur jammies, with a beret on his head and rainbow butterfly wings that flapped as he ran up and down the driveway playing with his sisters. I tried to take a picture of him in my heart, as my MP3 didn’t do a great job. And I need something to sustain me as he drives even his father to the End of Patience. (Yes, it’s a real place. I’ve been there lots.)