9.5.16 Lola Jean slept over

Lola Jean slept over for a few days, 
while my daughter got to go a/weddinging and a/friend-fancy-Boston-birthday partying and her sweet pitty girl slept at my feet, covered snug with a comforter 

And slipped out into the early morning dew with me, as the baby birds slept in beneath the eaves and the wet grasses glistened in the early morning light and the deer leapt away seamlessly into the still-dark woods.