Picture it: I’m napping.

Yes, I do that a lot, and twice as much on vacation. SO?!

Then, Mom enters my room at the beach house to return the items of clothing she kindly laundered for me.

A crisis arose that required her to stand at the foot of my bed, thus disturbing my slumber: her bra and one of mine were hopelessly tangled.

I took these photos once I realized resuming my nap was an impossibility.

In addition to napping, I also ate while in Rehoboth.