My mom found this drawing in France not long before our Atlantic Crossing. Now it hangs in my kitchen and makes me smile every morning. You can just feel how happy the guy in foulies is to be going to bed after a long, wet night watch. Not to mention how the other guy is about to feel when that drop of water hits his slumbering face. It makes me remember all those long nights of watches listening to music and making a wish on every shooting star (exhausting!).

If you didn’t already guess it, the caption reads “It’s your watch”.