Head Down, Keep Going

That is not an actual photo from my window yesterday evening, but it's a pretty close depiction, with the trees whipping in the wind and the rain coming down with it. We had our first power outage for quite a while (and my trash bin is now the home of some things from the fridge that didn't last as long as the outage). Put a bit of a dent in my weekend plans and chores, but that's okay. It could have been worse. The estimate from the power company last night was to have power restored tonight, but the crews were out pretty quickly and deal with the branches and trees that caused the outage--a few hours is better than twenty-four hours. But it did put me behind on the weekend chores list, so I'm trying to wrap that up this afternoon, plus get dinner on the table and still get a little writing done. While also refereeing indoor and outdoor-wants-to-be-indoors cats. Haha.

Before I get back to all of that, I have a snippet this week for you from Light the Way Home.

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            Nate schooled his expression to neutrality before turning around. Hayden’s chin jutted stubbornly, and his blue eyes narrowed. “I’m saying Lucie might be busy right now,” Nate said evenly. “Maybe we’ll see her outside tomorrow.”

            “I can knock on the door.” His son crossed his arms on his chest, covering the spotted blue dog graphic. “She said we’d play later, and it’s later.”

            “We can check, but, buddy, you have to promise not to be upset if she’s busy. Plus it’ll be suppertime soon, so we’ll be busy here, too.”

            Hayden’s chin jutted out further.

            “Just don’t get your hopes up,” he said, trying to keep his tone from dropping in defeat.

            Hayden bolted for the back door.

            Nate followed more slowly, picking up his son’s jacket from the chair inside the door. By the time he reached the bottom step, he heard his son’s voice, then Lucie spoke in reply, though he couldn’t hear the words. When he cleared the lilac bushes, he expected to see Hayden’s shoulders droop.

            He was a little surprised to see the two of them walking into the middle of the neighboring yard while Lucie bounced the big yellow ball on one hand. Huh. He would’ve bet on her putting Hayden off. He paused at the open gate between the yards to watch them. They’d stopped, and she crouched in front of Hayden, who chattered a mile a minute. She nodded as she rose.

            Hayden jogged backward a few steps, grinning, then held out both hands.

            Lucie gave the ball another bounce before she tossed it to him.

            His son caught it, giggling. “Too easy,” he shouted. He jumped once, then moved a few more steps away from her. “Ready?”

            “Ready!” She leaned forward and held out her hands.

            Nate wished he could see her expression.

            Hayden lobbed the ball at her, and she caught it before it hit her in the face. He smiled and shook his head when his laughing son danced backward a couple more paces. “Throw it again!”

            “You sure you can catch it so far away?” The tease in her voice made Nate relax. Lucie Russo might be a nice woman. Mindi and Harry trusted her, which meant she was okay.

            But she seemed to be enjoying his son, genuinely enjoying him. Maybe she had nieces or nephews–she was comfortable, chatting with Hayden as they played catch.

            He leaned on the fence to watch.

            “Daddy, come play with us!”

            Lucie straightened and looked over her shoulder, eyes widening.

            Nate felt a little kick in his gut at the appealing image–pink cheeks, green eyes that tipped up at the outer corners, full lower lip dropping a tiny bit. Lucie Russo was pretty.

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I think there are still three sizable items on the weekend chores list to finish, and I'm debating half-assing at least one of them so I can have some writing time for sure. Haha! What about you? Anything left on your to-do list for the weekend? And are you getting in some reading time? I'd love to hear about it!

Until next week, happy reading!