A few weekends ago, I released Corryn from her locked room. It was locked because she was sent to take a nap. We played for a while, then she got a little cranky. I asked her if she needed a nap and if she wanted to sleep on the bed down stairs.
Corryn laid down but didn’t want to be alone. I was a bit sleepy myself, so I took the other side of the queen bed. After about twenty minutes, I felt her get out of bed. Lazily I called after her, but I soon fell back asleep.
Next thing I knew, Corryn was waking me up. Shortly thereafter, her parents came home. At least one of us got a nap.
The next day, after Church, Corryn turned to me and sweetly asked. “No nap time?”
I told her it wasn’t up to me. When her Mom started to ask is she needed a nap, Corryn quickly said no. I knew exactly what she was talking about. And soon, her parents will know the truth about that day.
Posted by Michael at October 21, 2003 05:21 PMHa! We'll know sooner than you think!
Posted by: Jeremy at October 21, 2003 10:54 PM