The evening begins when we hear Weezy bark once or twice, followed by the sound of the garage and Cooper laughing when Ryan walks through the door. Within the first few minutes we discuss what hodgepodge dinner we can make with the few groceries we have in the house. We eat, we read books, sometimes we light a fire.
The evenings with our babies are quiet. Our long-sleepers close their eyes shortly after 7:00pm. We try to soak up every minute.