We live in a world where work is exhausting and we constantly pine for the weekend, summer vacation, March break. But once we’re there, stagnation becomes terrifying. Stillness is the thing that we both crave and despise. Maybe it’s because we always believe that the stillness will be more satisfying once we’re somewhere else, somewhere that doesn’t truly exist?
I definitely needed some me-time after this workweek, and decided to throw one of these in the tub. Definitely the best start to a lazy evening 💤🛀🏻
If it weren’t so chilly out it’d be way nicer, but it was still a good break.
He loves hanging around the backyard, and has recently learned how to open the door to let himself back inside once he’s done. Now the only concern is him letting himself out when we aren’t there!