Last night Mark made supper as I was fighting my way home through rush-hour traffic. As we were cleaning up together after our chicken stir-fry was devoured, we watched the atmosphere outside change from windy to very windy with dark clouds gathering.
Spot #1: Mark and Joel went out on the front steps to watch the storm come in.
Spot #2: I propped the front door open with some books, cranked up Fats Waller's Your Feets Too Big and finished cleaning up the kitchen.
Spot #3: And the big boys went out to play basketball in the backyard.