Sunday nap

Having church at 9 am is a bit of a two edged sword.
When the alarm goes off I think- too early.
When we get home I think- NAP!
Thus the two edged sword. I think "do you want your sleep now or later"-
currently the answer is later.
Yesterday I curled up in my new very tall bed, with the blinds closed and a fan blowing directly on me with my favorite blanket. Next thing I know I am being awakened by my mom who says, Janelle- its 3:30. WOW that went fast. what a glorious feeling.
As you know I typically recall my dreams with great detail.
I had a dream that I was playing with a very robust little boy in the back yard. We were playing with a very large balloon, like from a parade. The balloon was purple and some cartoon character. This wonderful little child would squeal with laughter as the balloon danced as we pulled the cord to which it was attached.
I wish I could always wake to sound of a child's laugh.

Comments

Sandy Baur said…
OH WOW I love days like that when naps just seem like the most natural thing to do!