Sunday night the sky was on fire
It was almost as if you could see the flames licking at the edges of them.
I was inspired and awed.
We had a bonfire to commemorate their beauty.
The fire from below reaching to the fire from above.
It would have been easier if it hadn't rained for three days prior to said bonfire.
But I was inspired :)
It was REALLY dark by the time we got that fire going.
The reward for my perseverance came when it was time for the small ones and the tweeny to head to bed, the Big Boys took them in and gave Big Daddy and I a few minutes to stir the coals and just sit together, staring into the flames and enjoying each others presence.
They are good Boys :)
It was a great night!