but that's all right.
Someday, I'll have my own hammock to lounge on
and trees big enough to hold it up.
I'll spend summer afternoons reading under the trees
and spend summer nights gazing up at the stars.
I would covet my mom's hammock,
but it's probably broken now.
After her grand kids spent Saturday afternoon
in an epic stay-on-the-hammock battle.
Silly grand kids, hammocks are for ME.
