Oh, how I love, love, love my sweet baby like this. I decided to try her without a nap one day (since our pediatrician informed me she was at an age where she'll probably start to need cutting it out). Well, the afternoon "quiet time" was such a new concept for her, that it wasn't very. Around dinner time, I was reading her some books, and she simply crashed in my lap. I put her on the sofa, and the child was not budging, no matter how much I messed with her and talked to her. I felt so bad having to wake her up. I felt even worse for myself knowing what a little grump she would be when I finally succeeded in waking her up. I had to be armed with something to entice her when she opened her scowling eyelids. My weapon of choice? A croissant. It worked.
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