this porch.

tonight is our last night of

listening to the crickets;

watching the fireflies;

sneaking into the night for a breath of fresh air;

of listening

to the little

coos and poos

of the baby

(of the world)

together.

i love this porch.

this pagoda.

perfect for hanging

balloons and baby's laundry.

i love this place.

p.s.

porches are important places,

of course.