I looked up lazy in the online thesaurus... and my favorites were 'careless, comatose, lagging, lethargic, and slothful'. But my favorite of all is... LOAFING. If you have ever played an organized sport in your life, I'm sure you remember a certain coach yelling from the bench... "Lightner, quit loafing... or in my case... Flynt, quit loafing." Yeah, that's more like it. I loaf and I don't care. And thus, I have loafed when it comes to this blog. Whatever.
This is how I found Holt the other day. We were both in the floor just laying around... and PRESTO, the boy was gone and up on the ottoman. He got a foot up from the stack of pillows that was in front of it. Hmmm
And then I found him asleep in the floor. Different day... same week. Holt has gotten into the routine of... "I'm tired, don't touch me, put me in my bed, and we'll all be okay." Okay son... enough said and thank you for breaking yourself. Sheesh
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