After the darkness of the clearing storm
The moon breaks through the parting clouds
The moon breaks through the parting cloudsAnd the passing trees sway in silhouette
And the passing trees sway in silhouetteMom and Ronny are having another party tonight and it’s probably going to go on till late.
Not that that was terrible. Some of the couples were bringing their kids, so, for once, Kyle and I wouldn’t be ordered to the family room to watch TV. We’d be allowed to hang out. That is, if we behaved and didn’t do anything embarrassing like chew with our mouths open, or forget to say thank-you. And if I kept an eye on the little kids.
When Mom first told me about it, I groaned. But then she added that the Knox’s were coming from Santa Barbara with their sons and my eyes widened. Those boys
