Autumn
By the time I heard the front door open it was after five. The kids had been home for a while and we're busy at the kitchen table, getting their homework done. I sat down a plate of fruit and cheese in front of them, as Logan came into the kitchen. I thought for sure he would be agitated. I tried to pretend I wasn't.
Instead of being grumpy, he kissed both of the kids on the top of the head. Then stood in front of me. I tried to appear to be all tall as I could, so he didn't think for a second he could intimidate me. But he gently kissed my forehead. Then the tip of my nose. Then whispered against my lips, "I'm sorry I'm a jerk. I love you. Please forgive me." I couldn't help myself around him. Even with our kids right next to us, he made me melt. I wrapped my arms around his nec
