naplets
February, on BART, when Emry was much littler (and a better napper)
Oh, the 45-minute nap, how you foil Mama’s attempts to get any work done!
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One Response to “naplets”
Yes! So true. I always get nervous around the 45 minute mark. Still. 🙂