It's the almost too hot bath,
with the jets on so loud I missed the door and a phone call.
It's reading a book I've read before,
and nearly wetting my pants I laughed so hard.
It's lazy Saturday mornings, cartoons, and a stack of buttermilk pancakes.
It's a trip to the store with just my 1 lil guy in tow.
Buyin him a dipped ice cream cone and watching the chocolate run down his chin when he grinned.
It's the highly anticipated trip to the library with 2 excited boys-
and picking out a totally awesome book all the kids adore.
It's the family movie night, with giant, soft blankets, a bowl of popcorn, and some candy here and there.
It's the chillaxing together.
'Cause time flies,
and before you know it, the weekend's gone, man.