P.S. I was out in the car a few minutes ago and the thermometer read 108.
P.P.S. Ernest asked what we were going to do this afternoon. I said, "Nothing. You're going to veg out and relax." It's 4:50 and he's asleep on the couch. He needs it.
P.P.P. S. It's 5:50 and he's still sleeping. This was a child who wouldn't nap. This is going to inspire another blog post as soon as I find the right pictures.