thursday -teamwork

He’s a good baby, a good sleeper. Even so, there are times when even he can’t find sleep. He likes the vibrations of the dryer. So, you sit in the laundry room with the bucket car sear on top of the dryer. His eyes are droopy as he slips to sleep.

This time though the dryer is not working. There’s only so much sitting in a laundry room that one woman can do. You need someplace warm, some place that steady rumbles. Within the quiet house, you can hear the snoring. Gently, you deposit his restless son across his chest.