Wednesday, March 3, 2010

My Prisoner

Since Jay slept in yesterday to 8:53 (somehow sleeping times are vital to me), so did we.  I put him down for nap at the regular time, though.  He kept getting out of bed, shaking the door handle, and whining.  I gave myself til 3 p.m. to release him from his cell if he wasn't asleep.  When I went to check, I couldn't open the door more than a few inches.  He fell asleep, feet pointed towards freedom, fanny skyward, by the door. 

Made me laugh.

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