So Nick has me on rest, no walking, for a week, to try to get the plantar fasciitis to settle down, complete with heating, stretching and icing protocols. That means, it's light when I get up, and I am usually greeted by these fuzzy things waiting on breakfast.
Nick is taking Evan for afternoon walks, instead, and is putting the kiddie pool we bought him to good use afterwards.
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