|Gus, "All hail kale!"|
|Espresso, "This' my hoppy face!"|
|Espresso, "I'm all giggles on the inside!"|
My hoomin asked, "Is it wrong to enjoy the peace and quiet this much?" I don't think so. It's nice to hang out with our hoomin and have no care in the world.
Late last evening, Charlie came back after hanging out with "what's his face," and I'm glad to nosebonk with her again.
Our family visitors decided to stay out until Tuesday, so my hoomin got all giddy about the extra day to sink his teeth into the CFI lesson plans. He said it's "Put up or shut up time."Way to spoil a perfectly good time off if you ask me, but whatever. Then he mumbles something about all this quiet time feeling like the "quiet before the storm."
Maybe he should keep himself busy if it's going to keep him from freaking out. Then, I heard him think, "Wouldn't it be nice to drink a potion every once in a while and turn into a bunn for a day, hide in a bundo and give the world a foot flick."
We'll keep you posted,