I lay down with Daniel to try to put him to sleep for naps. It's a great
excuse to get a nap in myself. Many times Peter is sandwiched inbetween. Apparently, though, he
has been weaning off naps (again) because he's just not falling asleep. So the other day I finally decided to
call it a failure. I said, "Thanks for snuggling with me, honey. You
can get up now." He popped right up, of course, and looked around for a
second. I was still groggy, and still lying down. Daniel looked
quizzically at me and said, "Are you goin' to snuggle wif a'self?". We
both laughed, and he helped me up.
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