Winternight Stories Novels & Stories

The kids really look forward to it and if I'm being honest, so do I. The rest of the night is spent with the kids playing outside while Wyatt, Wilder and I sit outside watching them, talking and laughing. When it's time for bed Wilder and I hug the kids goodnight and I get them in bed. Then I go to Wilder's room. He's sitting on his bed, reading a book about World War two. He moved his stuff into Isolde's room so that Ricky could have his own, so it's quiet in here. “Can I come in?” I ask.