As we all avoid Friday afternoon meetings, watch the clock, and count down to the first cocktail…er…hotdog…I thought it appropriate to send everyone off with some sleepy togetherness. We may not always be in sync while snoozing, but we can still enjoy lounging about
in bed on the floor.
I am going to appreciate these precious moments because I know that it won’t be too many more years before the brother who was sleeping will be waking up with something scrawled on his face in magic marker.
May your tanks be full and your bladders empty, as you ride off into the sunset for beachier pastures. Or just crack open a cold one on your deck.
Happy Memorial Day weekend! Summer is here…