Every time we idle of our channel in the boat on another excursion we find something different or something new. Somethings however remain consistent. Like the fact that every time we head out the little boys pass out.
Maybe it’s the squinting in the sun or the constant droning hum of the motor.
They get snuggly and in no time are drooling and dreaming.
It’s not uncommon for them to fall asleep before we even reach the end of our canal, sleep the entire excursion away and then wake up just in time to watch Daddy park the boat back on the lift. I can’t even recall the last nap they took inside the cottage in their little makeshift cottage beds. Fresh air and sunshine does this to little boys and I love it.
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