Travis fidgeted with his tripod, tilting the camera this way and that way until the little air bubble on the small level was right in the middle of the two little black lines. Flipping the little screen out to the side, so that it faced him, Travis positioned himself in the middle of the …
The light from the candles drew soft shadows against the bathroom wall. With the sound of falling rain playing over his Bluetooth speaker, Jake Wells sat in the tub. Submerged in warm water, Jake sat there, allowing his muscles to loosen up. Closing his eyes, Jake leaned his head against the wall and …
Max scratched the top surgery scar on his right as he shuffled into the kitchen. Dressed in only the pajama pants his wife had gotten him last Christmas, he made his way over to the fridge, throwing it open so he could use its light to find his favorite mug. ‘World’s best dad’, written …