Saturday was another one of those days where Margaret really needed a nap, and didn’t get one (not for any lack of trying on her parents part. We let her sit in her room, jabbering away and reading her books in the dark for two hours, and nothing).
But then you drive to the Goodwill and to Home Depot to replace the gas canister in your grill, and the kid goes out like a light.
So I carried her in from the car and put her on the couch. One of her dreams is to nap on the couch.
It lasted all of 30 seconds.
But she woke up happy.