Slumbering Sweetheart
Grilled cheese is good for your heart.
Happy Valentine's Day
Here’s hoping your box of valentines is full,
that you have many sweet bedtime kisses,
and that all your conversation hearts are imprinted with ZZZZZZZZZZZZs.
Much Love,
Team Naps
Guest Napper #65 – Ow ow ow ow!
Folks, I’m about to make you feel really old. At very least, I’m about to drive a huge spike in memberships at yoga studios for the week.
Ow ow ow ow ow!
Nilam sent me this picture of her daughter Karina.
Now you go do it.
Guest Napper #64 – Mortified Mope?
Falling asleep in your bouncer isn’t a new idea. We’ve seen it before around here. Something different is going on, though, in this picture that Crystal sent me.
It’s like Jack is saying, “Mom. Please. I am TOO OLD FOR THIS STUFF.”
This is just too humiliating.
Monkeys? Rainbows? I mean…what a snooze.
Cheer up, Jack. It’s Friday.
Guest Napper #63 – Touchdown! I mean…Facedown!
My husband is a huge Patriots fan and is clearly outnumbered in his office. Seeing as how he’s in enemy territory, this is how I envision him this week at work.
Under his desk.
It’s safe here.
I don’t know if little Alex has any particular team sympathies, but I do note that he is prepared to stay down there next to his chair for as long as it takes. He’s brought water.
I’m not sure what that is under his cheek, but it seems like he brought his own washcloth, too. I mean, clean skin is a priority, people. I read in a magazine, years ago, that you are NEVER too tired to wash your face before bed.
Especially if your cheek will be making contact with someone else’s seat.