Mary didn't want to take a nap this morning, and it didn't seem worth the effort to fight her. (Besides, I've been waiting for her to drop this morning nap thing for months now.)
Maybe she really needed the nap after all, because this is how I found her minutes after lunch, dead asleep.
I can't believe she fell asleep like this. How wondrous and beautiful a thing: A child who, when she's tired, falls asleep. I never knew it to be possible!
(I wonder if she will be one of those toddlers who sleep on the pew during sacrament meeting, should we ever have to endure afternoon church again. Now that would really be beautiful.)
