That's How He Rolls__

It's the question of all of my days__

Every 3-5 minutes, all day long, we call out to each other, "where's Solomon."

And every 3-5 minutes we go on a hunt to find the mystery man who disappears in a flash....

Today?
We found him on the porch__
Covered in mud__
With a big-ole smile on his face. :)

And on these final summer days__

No shoes.

No pants.

No problem. 

That's how he rolls__ And I'm more than ok with that.