Wednesday, June 29, 2011

end of naps

I see it coming. I want to run and hide. I know he's 4 1/2, but I don't care. It's the end of me naps.

I know, I know, I should be grateful that he's napped this long, but I NEED that hour of silence to scrape dried cereal off the table in peace.

This is what we did today instead of napping...

See what I mean. It's going to be a long night. And if I have to look at another Fresh Beat Band Member I may start drinking..... more.

1 comment:

  1. I hear you on the fresh beat band! Yikes! My 2nd son took naps until he was in K. Heaven! Now, I just move his bedtime up cause he is wasted and I am done by 8pm! :) Good luck!