♥ Jethro ♥
After two months of living in our new house, it honestly felt like we had been living in that house forever. Not in the boring, routine kind of way, but in the “how did we ever not live here” kind of way. Every room had taken on its own rhythm. The master bedroom smelled like Chloe’s favorite candle and clean laundry. The kitchen was a mess of handwritten recipes and half-finished coffee mugs. And the backyard? That had become Chloe’s kingdom. She had built a greenhouse from scratch with glass panels, wood framing, the works. It had started as a weekend hobby, but within three weeks, it looked like something out of a gardener’s dream. Tomatoes. Basil. Strawberries. She spent hours in there with her hands in the soil and dirt on her cheeks. And I loved watching her do it. She be
