When I picked Ham up from school on Friday he was a little sad that there wasn’t going to be school today.
He asked why we call it Labor Day and before I could go into my I-get-to-teach-my-kidlet-something-new mode he said,
“We should just call it Lazy Day. We don’t go to school and Dad doesn’t go to work so we can just hang out and be lazy!”
He’s a pretty bright kidlet.
We have enjoyed our “Lazy” Day with a little visit to Poppa Willie (who isn’t recovering from his knee replacement surgery as well as we would like), some swimming in the pool. and burgers on the grill pan (since we ran out of propane as soon as Big Daddy lit the grill).
Happy Labor Day to you…and hopefully maybe a little Lazy Day too.