A Note from the Gatekeeper

There are times when the call to close one's eyes is 

so strong,

it cannot wait one. minute. more.

This is what must have happened to our little guy,

who had been tucked into his big sister's bed for

a very necessary afternoon nap, separated from his twin
partner in crime in the next room.

Apparently while digging through her 

drawers, he heard and heeded the call.
He could not even make it back to the traditional resting place
his mama had put him in.

Here's to being thankful for sweet little surprises in life...

...and a place to lay ones head, even if it's in a pile of leggings and tunics.

Happy Thanksgiving, my friend.
May there be small joys for you to uncover gratitude in
this day as well as the other 364.