So often I find myself wishing I had more hours in the day. I'm sure I'm not alone here, as it seems like everyone is in a hurry these days. Everyone, that is, except for Boomer. He takes each day as it comes, and no matter what his daily commitments may entail, he never skimps on his favorite things. He really prefers a slow pace to a hectic and hurried schedule. And still, he manages to get it all squeezed in.
A little nappie break here.
A little chewy break there.
And always time for his favorite sqeakables.
He always takes time to smell the roses and gives out the love where ever he goes. He really is a model of efficiency.
Or maybe it's because his days are like his years--7 times longer than mine!