After a Hard Days Work

Do you remember the days when all you had to do ALL day was play?

 

And you worked so hard at it.  It was serious business.

You were so detailed and focused on… playing.  Playing. Playing.

 

Then after working so hard, you fell asleep in your Mom’s arms for an afternoon nap?  Because only she could understand how hard your job was, and only she would appreciate all the forehead sweat you’d wipe on her shirt.

Ah the days.

Side note: yes, while they fell asleep in my arms, you’d better bet I moved them to the sofas so I could absorb the quiet time in the house!