I’m not a napper. I don’t nap. It’s too painful to try and fail. But I’m on vacation so today I popped in a movie while everyone but the littles were still skiing. And I crawled into bed. It was like I had lit a flare and run around the room yelling “come climb all over me.” Cause that is what they did. And it turns out I loved it. Because there was nothing I had to do afterward. No stress about the exhaustion to come. So we had two hours of physical play and laughter. And I just want to remember it. Reese always forcing herself into the middle. Mac making tickle attack plans. Pretending we don’t have teeth. Laughing at Mac for sucking in his nostrils. Today. Joy.