Paul and I went out tonight to look for bats.
When the night is coming on this time of year, we can sometimes spot the black bats against the last bit of blue sky. Tonight we only saw the pretty lacey trees against the night sky.
We admired the warm glow of our house and our new kitchen window from the outside looking in.
And in the last few minutes of light, Paul picked his two ripe strawberries and brought them inside for Daddy to enjoy. (I got the first one, which ripened on Mother's Day.)
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