After two up weeks, after Hawaii, I was exhausted. So exhausted I couldn’t come up with anything interesting to say.
And I was thinking – I am crossing some critical threshold of exhaustion?
And then my son did something incredibly cute. He started to swim freestyle in the bathtub. He was doing laps from one end to the other. Given our tub is about 4 feet long, they were short laps.
At first, I was like: what the hell is he doing? He was kicking his legs and throwing his arms over his head and moving his head from side to side…
Then I asked, and he said: Swimming like Daddy.
He was swimming freestyle (okay not really – but hopefully you get the point).
And then I realized, I am, I truly am working too much because my son is imitating my freestyle…