Last night we went to the varsity basketball game.
I mean….after all….we’re from Kentucky. Around here basketball is serious business.
I stood by the front door all bundled up against the fog and the cold and waited patiently for the troops to get ready. M..y husband walked up and took my hand and smiled down at me underneath all the layers with those twinkling eyes.
I smiled back.
And as we stood there in the foyer smiling and twinkling…..
…. I heard a sigh behind me.
One of the twins stood there tapping her foot and rolling her eyes at us.
“Good thing we are going with you to the game,” she said with all the authority a twelve-year-old can muster.
“Because I really think you guys need a chaperone.” Continue reading