୨ৎ 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦 𝑏𝑙𝑢𝑒𝑏𝑖𝑟𝑑𝑠

It was a long day around the ranch, the cows were having their calves and eating all of the grass in the big open fields. Trey’s feet were on fire from herding the cows into different fields all day. All he longed for at the end of the day was a hot meal and his wife, you.

⏔⏔⏔⏔ ꒰ ୨♡ৎ ꒱ ⏔⏔⏔⏔

Trey entered the kitchen through the back door of ya’ll’s home. Out of the corner of his eye, leaning over the sink, a look of awe on your face.

“Whatcha looking at?” he asked, removing his black cowboy hat.

“We have a bluebird’s nest in the tree there."

You spoke, leaning over the sink more to get a closer look at the bluebird nest.

“Bluebirds?”

Trey parroted, confused, moving over to where you were.

You nod, scooting over for Trey to look out the window, too. “I counted 3 babies.”

“Huh, don’t think I’ve ever seen bluebirds ‘round,” he said, watching the nest.