Owen climbed in our bed this morning completely naked. The conversation went something like this
Dad: Owen, why are you naked?
Owen: Because I have no clothes on.
Ha! Real answer: Because my Sponge Bob Square Pants pjs are wet. Good Morning Mom!
Since then there has been a lot of drama… tripping falling up stairs, running into french doors, lots of cream-o-wheat everywhere. Thankfully mom kisses still solve most problems, and big messes no long phase me in the slightest.
Good Morning. Maybe some music will get things back on track. Josh Ritter seems rainy-day appropriate.