Looking back

I do enjoy going though my pics and reliving those little memories.

I told the kids it was quiet time and they had to go to their own rooms to read.

It got quiet alright.
Deceivingly quiet.

And there's my Boo, surrounded by chaotic cuteness that is all him.

Surprisingly, on the other side Mr. O was engrossed in a book and still awake!  

It was a fantastically rare afternoon.