Saturday was "the best naptime ever."
It started with jumping over a rail into the basement, and then I took a break to write up a journal. I was watching/listening to a documentary on Sherman's March when the doorbell rang. My friend, Igor, had decided to drop by since he was in the area.
And Igor brought his motorcycle.
Igor grabbed the baby monitor, and I got to hop on his bike.
Motorcycles are lots of fun. Period.
Best naptime on a Saturday morning ever.
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