NEVER in my 7 years of parenting, have I witnessed this:
After a fun filled morning playing around the house and at French Park, we all came home for some lunch before baby boy naptime. He was eating, brothers were eating, I'm bustling around the kitchen cleaning counters, loading the dishwasher, chattering away with my boys.... And this is what I turn around to see. I actually watched the lids fade. ONLY a 4th kid would do this. Not a peep, not a whine, no sounds of discomfort. Just the sense of "hmmm... this looks cosy over here...." and hes' out.
I did, at least, move him to his bed.
1 comment:
Moved him _after_ you took the photo. That one goes in his wedding slide show.
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