A few days ago, we put Noah down for his nap. This has been quite interesting as of late, simply because the little booger has decided he really doesn't need to nap anymore. You know, he's two and everything, and much too mature for napping. So when you put him to bed, he lays in there and plays and talks, sometimes for as long as 2 hours! Of course, this would still be ok, if he could make it through the evening without having a meltdown because he's so tired he can barely function. So let's just say that we are kind of having a standoff about the naps. Mama knows best, as they say!
Ah, I digress. So we put him down for his nap the other day and he laid back there, talking and playing for about 45 minutes. Then we heard him yelling. It kept going on and on, but not the kind of yelling that means something is wrong, just yelling like he yells at his sister. So I wander back there to check out what's going on, and this is the face I am greeted with:
Well, here's the next thing I notice:
2 comments:
Oh my goodness, I laughed for a couple of minutes over this one!!! I guess I'll sleep with one eye open on the next sleepover!!!
Ms. Kathy
That is HILARIOUS!! What a little cutie pie!! I bet he is a ton of fun to have around!! :0)
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