My childhood photo albums contain handfuls of pictures of me sleeping face down in bowls of soup or plates of spaghetti. I was beginning to think I was an extra strange kid or something because Logan is nearly two and he'd never once fallen asleep during lunch but it finally happened. A few days ago Logan was eating a pb & j in his high chair when I noticed that things had gone quiet, which is pretty rare with both Logan and Claire. When I turned around expecting something to be wrong, this was what I saw.
I was trying hard not to laugh, afraid it would wake him up, but he was out cold. He hardly even stirred when I wiped up his hands and face with a wet wash cloth. When I pulled him out of his chair, he woke up just enough to curl up on my shoulder and fall back asleep. I wish he was always that willing to take a nap. :)
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