It was 12:30pm, after about 1/2 hour of uninterrupted cooking in the kitchen, that I decided to go put Collin down for his nap. And this is how I found him in the living room. It reminded me that I had heard a "thump" about 15 min. prior, but just thought it was a toy that had hit the ground. Nope, it was my son, and apparently it wasn't enough of a jolt to stir his slumber. This is the first time EVER that he's fallen asleep at home without being in his crib. I felt a tinge of guilt, but was pretty grateful I was able to get the lasagna in the crockpot without the screamer at my feet.
6 comments:
That is so cute, and I am glad you got dinner made.
What a cute little guy your screamer is!
Haha so cute!
Ha, I love you heard the thunk and it was his head! I think it is just fine to let them wear themselves out sometimes! How cute! Miss you guys
Poor Collin. Hope we didn't tucker him out. That's how I felt coming home. I needed a vacation from our vacation!
Must keep watching Peter Cottontail, must keep my eyes open.....thunk...zzzzzzz! :) I love that you got this on camera.
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