Third Wheel
I couldn’t think of a better way to celebrate Star Wars Day and the twins’ first birthday.
“You are such a dork,” Jackson greets me in the kitchen, coffee in hand.
“Oh, please,” I retort. “It’s Star Wars Day; May the Fourth Be with You,” I laugh. “I need to celebrate it.”
Jackson simply shakes his head, smirking. My nerd side no longer surprises him.