I’m a little frustrated. I mean, I should have another month to use up these cozy, wintry, baby bear naps. Instead, the Cherry Blossom Festival is on fast-forward and everyone is begging to play at the water table.
What kind of weather is this, people????
Well, no day appears sunny enough to bring this cub out of his den. My recollection of the sequence of events on the day I took this photo is as follows:
Mom returns home with cranky boy and he climbs on the couch and refuses to remove his coat (see above).
Mom goes to put in a load of laundry and returns to find him sitting on the floor, dazed. Instead of waking up, however, he cuddles up with the nubbly rug and the hardwood floor and commences Nap 2.0.
What? It’s the latest napplication. You know, all the rage.
So that’s how the nap happened.
I’m getting sweaty just watching this nap. Did the A/C just come on?
Now excuse me while I go take some allergy pills.