this one. The only difference about this visit into the dryer was Lincoln climbed in himself...no big deal, except when I realize the the older picture was less than a year ago...now that is a big deal! And it is also very rude.
It's so cliche, but I'm just gonna say it: I wish there was a "pause button" for the little moments in life, the ones that slipped away so fast because they were so tiny and fleeting, the ones that I didn't realize how much I'd miss until they've passed. That thing we call "time." I tell ya.