Nick is in that
fun annoying stage of transitioning from taking a nap to no nap, although I think before the age of 2 is a bit too early in my book.
Yesterday we were outside while
Clark Charlie was hanging Christmas lights on the house. Nick apparently didn't agree when it was time to go inside to get ready for dinner. He had a full blown kick-my-legs, throw-my-head melt down on the stairs. Things went quiet and this is what I found... (and yes he's alive)
Guess he's maybe not so ready to give up that nap afterall, just try convincing him of that!
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This reminds me of the photo I have of CJ when he passed out in the upstairs hall at mom and dad's, toys all over the place, one shoe on and one shoe off.
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