~ Evie ~
These past few weeks? It's just been non-stop with Jack. Like, every single day, we're finding ways to sneak in some time together, and it's all over the house. In the kitchen this morning, he bends me over the counter while Dad and Claire are out getting groceries - quick and hard, my hands gripping the edge so I don't slide off. Yesterday in the garden, behind the shed, with the sun beating down and dirt on my knees. The garage last weekend, on the hood of Dad's new truck he bought with the money. Laundry room a couple days ago, me sitting on the dryer while it vibrates under us. Basement almost every night, that old couch we know so well. Even in the car - pulled over on some back road, windows fogged up. It's like we can't get enough. Our normal life stuff goes on around it,
