My two youngest boys are sleeping outside tonight on the trampoline. They are bundled up in blankets and are lying under the clear night sky with a million stars overhead.
I kinda freaked out Magnet with the first photo. He didn't hear me coming outside.
Alien is already sound asleep buried in his pile of blankets.
The night is just wonderful, a soft breeze, mild temperatures. It's kinda tempting to join them.
I think the last time I slept outside, I had passed out on some lawn chair after drinking waaaay too much and woke up the next morning with a ton of little stripes across my face.
Just not the same.