Our messy house

Friday night here in Knoxville.  Addair is sleeping so we aren't going to the art show or birthday  celebration.  


Instead we're listening to The Shins and Fiona Apple.  Recounting the plans for getting back in our house.  I'm overcome with gratitude.  I love our friends, our neighbors, and our babies.  I love our history with this city and how 8pm use to feel early but doesn't anymore.