We’ve had some long nights around our house lately.  Too much traveling, too much grading, too much sickness.  So, when I walked into Piper’s room this morning and found this:

I thought it was you-know-what.  I didn’t have my glasses on. It was too early.  That tells you what my house has been like lately.  I just assumed a stray turd was left in the middle of the floor.  That seemed feasible.

But then I heard the laugh.

Okay. I didn’t really hear the laugh, but how awesome would that have been?  I did see Jabba, though, just a few feet away.  He was clearly trying to inch over to reattach his chubby green arm.

I helped him out and I was grateful.