When my kids were babies, I used to love to watch them sleep. I could easily hold them through an entire nap, tracing the outlines of their little noses, kissing their perfect lips and loving them to depths previously unknown… Now my first born is 18 and stands 6’5″. My last born is still sweet and cuddly, but at 11 years old, she no longer qualifies for naps.
Fortunately, I now have several small, fluffy baby chicks to amuse and endear me. They are about 12 weeks old and just discovered the joy of dirt bathing on a Summer’s afternoon. Although it seems contrary, chickens use dirt or dust baths to clean their plumage. It is vital to their health, and especially fun to watch as they roll, wiggle and flap around in the loose dirt, collecting the dirt under their feathers.
When they are done, they puff up, shake it all out and take a nap. It is an event that I never get tired of because it reminds me of so many simple afternoons, so many years ago, spent watching my babies snooze.