Lia

I stretched out on the giant sectional, a blanket tangled around my legs, a cup of tea balanced dangerously on the armrest. Matt was flipping through channels with all the enthusiasm of someone on the verge of a nap, Colby was sprawled on the floor like a starfish, and Jesse was pretending to read a book but kept glancing up every few seconds.

Rain, naturally, couldn’t sit still to save his life.

It was a simple night at home with the babies happening ot be asleep. I didn’t mind a ...