Hanging out on our new-old hammock with a glass of iced tea and a basketful of magazines is my ideal way to spend a summer afternoon.
It isn't long, though, before the interlopers and upstarts begin to pile onto the hammock with me:
One goofball up on top inevitably attracts another:
Turf wars break out:
And then suddenly resolve themselves, leading to make-up kisses and peacefulness:
This is the life, right Mu Shu?