Television, Schmellevision

Yesterday, before football practice, Jared took me outside to pick zucchini and water all the plant babies. Luke fought him for the hose and there were some wet practice pants last night and there are some hyper hydrated tomatoes today, but we smiled and laughed. When he and daddy left Lukers and I sauteed the Zucchini, threw in a little corn, topped it all with parmesan shavings and shared a plate, at the big table, in the tall chairs, covered in corn kernels after he decided to feed us both himself. Then we just went about our night, folding clothes, reading books, doing dishes. When Jared and Daddy got home I fed them too, we talked about all the guys Jared tackled, sent him off to brush his teeth, snuck him a cinnamon almond to completely deface his clean teeth and sent him off to bed. Gabriel and I sat up and discussed the potential, upcoming cutting of the cable cord and then went to bed. All this with only Classic Rock streaming in the background. It was one of the best nights I've had in a long, long time.