It’s good to be
I have a rare weekday off. Papa and I are going into town to stay at a hotel for a night of respite. My day started at 10 am to Papa and the cubs singing a Sesame Street/ Johnny Cash song. I got to sleep in and hear my family sing! I love to hear my family being happy together. I got up, Papa read me the Arby posts I hadn’t had time to read yet, I joked around with Brother Bear and Papa made me my favorite specialty coffee. It’s noon and already had a great day. Thanks be to God, giver of all good things.