The boys met at the table for our morning ritual of penmanship practice, devotions, and AWANA work. The sun was brightly shining and I decided to crack a window to feel the breeze.
A warm breeze rushed in and I knew all of us were goners. I looked at the boys and told them to hustle through their work and I'd pack a picnic lunch and we would spend the rest of the morning playing outside. This day was way too nice to be spent inside!