My two boys

The Beloved loves Zeb and is not afraid to show it.
Zeb may look a little leery, but he loves John and is happily purring away while he's being carried through the house in my footsteps.
My boys both love me, and my love for them is all over this photo :)


As you can see, the Beloved is not looking very bruised after me kicking him, and while last night's dreams involved finding a basement/ancient burial ground full of skeletons (I should probably kick my CSI habit) I'm glad to say I kept my limbs at bay and him intact.

Friday afternoon, an hour of weekend extra, fun and music ahead of us. And we'll pretend today's snow flurries were just a figment of our imagination.

Have a wonderful weekend!