If only I could nap like my children I'd be all over this New Year's resolution posted over at the supersisters. As soon as I read it I thought of these pictures that I would take when I'd catch the kids napping in the most unsuspecting sort of places. Some of my favorites are the ones where they would suddenly be asleep in their high chairs after/during lunch, or the one where Lauren has half-way slid off the couch upside down with her head on the floor completely asleep. Of course I can't find them for you now, but take my word for it, they do exist. This next one may be the most unique of all, I mean really, who can fall asleep on a cold cement garage floor with a loud generator going while daddy works on fixing up his old '57 Chevy?
Poor little vagabond, look at him, with his younger sisters rain boots on that you know don't fit and his mommy's old church softball t-shirt from when she was in 2nd grade with the "Amy" ironed on the back of it. Pitiful.
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So sweet- you just want to pick him up and rock him. Very softly.
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