Twenty-four

Twenty four hours: 

Ten hours driving.

Eight hours sleeping.

Two hours swimming.

Four hours kissing babies, hugging nieces, nephews, inlaws, outlaws, siblings, elders, and whoever walked past.

And home again, home again, jiggety-jig.

That was fast.  But a very nice mid-summer pick-me-up.  Family has a way of doing that, you know.