07 June 2013

In Which We Nap

Usually I am running, running with no time to luxuriate in my most favorite of all pastimes: the lazy Sunday (or in this case Friday) afternoon nap.  This Friday, though, when my baby-sitting charge fell asleep, I realized that if I balanced him just so on my lap, we could both sleep peacefully with no danger of him falling off.

Susan caught us 45 blissful minutes later...

1 comment:

Lisa Sanderson said...

Looks comfortable and familiar.