As the Fiendling’s never been much of a napper, I take what I can get, which means I’ve taken to leaving him wherever he falls asleep. The majority of his naps the past few weeks have taken place in the car in the driveway while I watch from the window. Right now he’s asleep in his stroller on the front porch. I’d have brought him in and left him in the stroller, but too much of an atmospheric change tends to wake him, so on the porch he sleeps.
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amber | 21-Mar-07 at 7:42 pm | Permalink
Hey, whatever you have to do to protect your sanity. I mean, Mad has been a good sleeper for awhile now, but lately….oh man. Like right now! She napped at 9 this morning. And that’s it! And now she won’t sleep. She’s in there right now, battering away at something. Maybe building weapons of mass destruction? Probably.
Tell me…is it bad to gouge your brain out with a butter knife? It seems like a good idea right now.
Pigs | 22-Mar-07 at 2:17 pm | Permalink
Oh my gosh, that is hilarious! I want to stroll by your house and see the baby sleeping on the porch.