Tag Archives: Goofy
I’ve posted naps in the past that I characterized as “balletic” but this one takes the cake. Indeed…JUMP my little Baryshnikov! JUMP! Think of the sheer strength required to lift that Goofy. I am agog.
The Gift of Sleep — Any Sleep
Poor wee Cormac has the croup again (seriously? at age two? again?) and after two awful nights, we are sleep-walking adults who are dreaming of dreaming. Does that make any sense? Pass the coffee, please. I like to think of Cormac like this: Goofy seems a little surprised that Cormac would choose to …