To say that Jordan had a hard time adjusting to not sleeping in his own bed would be an understatement. My sweet, little, innocent, amazing sleeper turned into a sleepless nightmare! And of course he would choose then to learn how to climb out of a play yard. Wonderful! I decided that my sanity was much more important that nap time. So sans naps they went. Which might I tell you, wasn't the best idea either when at about 4:00 they're exhausted an screaming. What was that I said about my sanity again?!
Sleeping peacefully against (not on!) the bed after a twenty minute scream session.
At least I got his jammies on him before he passed out this time.
Apparently Uncle Jim doesn't like to sleep in his bed either. :)
Dinner time = Bed time, right?
Rather than risk waking him up and eating a nice cold meal an hour later, I made him nice and comfy right there at the dinner table.
After a long, tough day at the beach. They were both out for the count!
Don't worry, sweetie. Phineas and Ferb does that to me too. :)
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