after a goooorgeous weekend (tiling in Grundy Center Saturday and being outside as much as possible Sunday) I strolled upstairs to shower up for a relaxing evening. We had just returned home from Saints with Jill and Jamie, sunkissed and relaxed; I had read on the front porch watching the smudgy iridescent sun disappear behind the houses, and Josh and I both agreed the last 50 minutes had stretched slowly as if it were 3 hours. As I walked past his bedroom, it caught my eye. The soft light, the perfectly smooshed comforter and sheets just where we had left them, the hint of blue peeking through the blinds,….. it was warm, smelled of spring, and Sunday reeeeeeelaxation blanketed every corner. I am so thankful for this life. this relationship. this friendship. this time. right now. WOW. God is so good.