It’s been awhile since I sorted through my horribly disorganized photos to pull up a nap from one of my own sleeping angels.
This one came up today.
Cormac takes a lot of naps on the couch these days (the rest are in other unmentionable places – don’t think for a moment that anyone is agreeing to nap in his bed. Puhleeze.)
The couch isn’t always exciting, sadly. But he does manage to crash in unexpected ways.
Like with a napkin by his head. Ha ha. Get it? NAPkin. Perhaps its laundry-fresh scent is canceling out the dirty sock he put near his nose.
Wouldn’t it be nice to just put your feet up today and have a quiet afternoon snooze? Preferably without the Mama-razzi taking pics.
Here’s hoping you can enjoy a relaxing weekend. And don’t forget to use your napkin.