As I've been saying, nap time has been tough lately. The other day, after spending a big chunk of the afternoon trying to get my tired baby to take a nap, I finally got him out of his crib at around 4 p.m. I "wore" him in the Moby wrap while I worked in the kitchen, and he helped me make clam chowder and homemade bread. Then I got his dinner ready. By the time I got him in his high chair, it was around 5 o'clock and he had only had one itsy bitsy morning nap all day. What happened next came as no surprise to me.
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