The sun is setting the world slowly going to bed. crickets are chirping to one another, as we sit by the fire pit. Not a word is being said as we listen to the night and the fire popping from time to time.
My daughter and husband begin to trade stories of the fire faeries that fly off into the sky. The wind picks up which causes the chimes in the tree to play adding to the symphony of the night.
The sun has gone and now it is time for cuddles before bed. Sitting together whispering back and forth almost so the creatures in the night won’t be bothered by the sound.
It is moments like these that I can’t help but enjoy. Family in the firelight.
(All images I took with my iPhone Xs)