Yah…I know…it’s gonna be a while before this improves.
He’s exhausted from his fire schedule, the horse breeding operation, the nursery-building, and being surrounded by females – one a toddler, one a-pregnant.
I bet, some days, he wishes he could crawl into a cave somewhere, too, and wake up to find that the battle is already done.
Cheer up, honey! Your annual canoe trip is just around the corner. Maybe Edward can paddle, and you can sleep in the boat.