Anchors away

What seems like a disheveled bed, in reality, is a disheveled bed. However, if you were to look close through the eyes of a two year old there is an adventure taking place. Controlling a motor boat on the high seas, we are on a desperate run from baby sharks. Periodically stopping the boat we eat supplies brought along by Orion in the paw patrol bucket. I am reminded it is nap time only to quickly rise to the mysterious rooster somewhere on the boat. On a few occasions we were splashed by whale tales. This was supported by a YouTube video I had running on the side of the boat. No worries, we made it to shore, wobbly legged but a great story to tell mommy.

Daddy’s, please be advised I cannot be held responsible for what may happen if caught on the bed with cinnamon goldfish, yogurt raisins, and a fruit roll up. I told Ami the sheets are going into the laundry afterwards.