This morning when I woke up at 5 am to get ready to go to market, I discovered I was alone in bed. I went downstairs and found my husband and my 2 yr old Jack asleep on the couch, one at each end. My husband was cuddling up with
Buttonnose, here. I wanted to take a picture of the scene, but it was still dark and I couldn't risk the flash...oh well...another awesome image lost.
It's not as bad as missing out on the greatest video I ever didn't take...Jack holding a little plastic cow in one hand and a little plastic rooster in the other. Saying "Moo....Cockadoodoo...Moo...Cockadoodoo...Moo...Cockadoodoo..."
I was going to post it on YouTube and call it "The Great Existential Debate". Woulda been great, huh?