When your pooped.... your pooped

On Wednesdays Mitchel doesn't have school. We normally go to a church play group and stick pretty close to home. This particular Wednesday Mitchel was REFUSING to get dressed. He just plan old didn't want to and was totally contempt just staying home in his jammies (I told him we couldn't go play unless he got dressed)! As the day progressed he was getting louder, mouthy and grumpy..... then all of a sudden it stopped. There was quite in my house and no Mitchel to be found. So I went on the hunt. SEARCHED everywhere in his room, the spare room, office, kitchen, outside, my room (so I thought), and no Mitchel. Panic starting to set in, I went through the rooms again. Then I spot him! In our closets we have Sophie and Ike's beds, he had crawled and curled up in Sophie's bed (which is the smallest of all beds) and totally crashed. Most moms would of course take the picture, then carefully pick them up and put them in bed. Me I took the picture for sure, then I got a blanket, covered him up and let him have his nap time adventure! He was quite happy waking up from that nap!!