We’re at the point of our lives where one nap a day is apparently the new norm. I think I noticed it this week; I put him in the crib where he was perfectly content and chatting amongst his teddy bear and blanket for about an hour. Then he’d get hungry and want out.
In other news, with a billion toys, nothing is more interesting than mommy and daddy’s stuff. Above all, it’s always my computer nowadays. And he HAS to touch the keyboard or else it’s just not satisfying to be in mommy’s lap anymore.
This, therefore, becomes one of the more challenging times of parenthood. But I still love it.