Here's a "tranquil" Saturday... balloon making brought to you by Thomas, complete with fairy wings (I was vastly impressed), as well as a little ukelele lesson and a sleeping boy who reminded me of a sleeping newborn and made me want to curl up next to him, kiss the bridge of his nose and take a deep breath in his hair, soaking in all of his boy smells. On days like this, I know it's true that joy comes in the morning.



