Sleeping Zach

I wish my boy would remember the joy of taking naps. He is always so much happier when he has one. After a week of holding his ground, he passed out at the dinner table on Thursday night. This was, of course, after drinking half a gallon of orange Kool-Aid, running around outside, then sitting down for supper and throwing up the Kool-Aid into his dinner. A few minutes after cleaning up, he clutched a piece of bread and zonked out.

I transferred him to his bed fully clothed and he slept for over 12 hours. I had an incredibly happy boy Friday. If only he would do that every day!!