Afternoons
February 1st, 2011

Every afternoon our home turns into the napping house
One little Popper is only content to sleep on my chest or in my arms or on my lap. So instead of attempting to transport her to her bed, I’ve started giving in to my own tired mind and falling into slumber with her, making for very lazy afternoons. Sometimes Ella Faye wakes us up, shouting princess stories from her freshly napped head in her freshly napped bed, and sometimes Ant wakes us up walking in the door from work.
I am going to soak up these sweet, slow, lazy afternoons for as long as I can.

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so precious!!!!
.. actually looks like it’s supposed to be “con arroz y con tomate” – stir the chocolate with rice and tomato! (http://www.westallegheny.k12.pa.us/mckee/McLaren/my_site/chocolate_webquest.html, http://bussongs.com/songs/chocolate.php).
I’ll take it with ‘mallows as you suggest.