Witchling is not a great napper. He will go with only an hour total for the day and stretches longer than 45 minutes are hard to come by. So when he naps, our world stands still. Today was one of those days.
We started the day in our local biscuit and donut shop, then went to Target for the bulk of our weekly shopping. We decided that I would take Witchling to the grocer for fresh goods while Witchlette napped and Hubby would do some yard work.
Best laid plans…
Witchling decided he was ready for a nap about the same time as Witchlette. I was not far behind him. When he stirred about an hour later, I found this note next to me:
It’s these little things that keep me moving forward.