How we spend a quiet, dark Thursday night in the Stevenson household...
Carrie: in Kyle's flannel shirt, smothered by a dog and bathed in the blue light of the laptop.
Kyle: Seduced by the allure of ridonkulous video games.
We have to enjoy this quiet while it lasts, because I have a feeling our lives are about to get a little bit crazy.
She knows.
PS --
That's better.