Good Night

Punch was a true handful today. I wanted to post pretty blue-sky photos of the Connecticut beach we visited with Sis and her pup, Buttercup, on this sunny school holiday. But why bother? That would seem phony right now. It was a rough, rough challenge to parent Punch today--getting worse into evening--and I was also annoyed at Figgy, who was home for a couple days. A photo of a choppy sea might be more fitting. Or a dark lake with a muddy bottom--the kind where you don't know what lurks beneath the surface. 

Good night--I guess. Hope it is for you.