Even the dog knows that afternoons are for resting.
Get a book (or in Jeremy’s case, a car), grab a blanket, and find a place to lay down and be quiet for a few moments.
On this particular day, Jeremy was conked out until his sister came to wake him up.
Yep, I love afternoons.
So precious! I wonder if I can start this afternoon ritual at work – I’m sure I’d have many takers.