During the Christmas break, I washed all of my linens and blankets in my hall closet. Zach saw a shelf or two that was empty. He claimed one of them and affectionately named it his SPECIAL place. He threw a pillow on the shelf and climbed up there with his blanket.
Just laying there thinking…about his special place!
It wasn’t too easy to get up to his special place…..and it certainly wasn’t too easy to fit into his special place. He sure thought he was something until Mom got all of the blankets washed and put back onto his special shelf.
I guess all good things must come to an end.