This morning, Turner and I watched the final episode of Battlestar Galactica. I won't go into a long rant about how great the show is and how it's been very underrated, but it was a very fitting and sentimental departure from a series that I've spent many hours with.
The rest of the day, Turner and I played, did some yard work, and squeezed in a few naps. It's not often easy to get him to sleep in his bed in the middle of the day, but I managed to get him down. I wanted to take a few little natural light photos of him sleeping, so here you go.
