Holden decided he would run on the ractrack, with muddy shoes, that I had just painted for Wilson's birthday party. I was so frustrated, and I sent him straight to time out. He was really upset and cried. All of a sudden he was quiet, I looked over and he was asleep. Holden slepted for about an hour. He woke up a much happier little boy!
1 comment:
that is so super sweet! i love when they get so tired, thy just can't fight it any longer and the slumber wins.
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