Forgot to post this

When we were on vacation in New York a few weeks ago, one of the day we were there, Widget desperately needed a nap. We put her in her crib in the dark room, and she HOWLED. Didn't want to nap, but of course, when I go in to see her, she was practically falling over, she was so tired. So, I picked her up for a while, to calm her down, and then after a while, I told her it was time for a nap. She started crying again, that she wanted to go downstairs, so I said, "You can either sleep in your crib, or you can take a nap on Daddy." She said, "Nap On Daddy" so we laid down on the bed, and she fell asleep on top of me. I woke up about an hour later, with a little elbow in my throat, but I'll be damned if there isn't something incredibly satisfying, somehow, about napping with your child lying on you.