Zen

I know I should probably limit these posts to things that are significant, but when you can't sleep, lots of things become significant.... Earlier today, James was trying to put this swim diaper on his head, so I helped him out. He saw nothing unusual about this. I don't know who's been teaching him to empty his mind of all thought and contemplate nothingness, but he looks to be pretty good at it. Maybe it's the swim diaper.