One of the greatest inventions in the history of, well, history is the nap.
Cats do it.
Dogs do it.
People do it.
I did it on Sunday afternoon for 2 glorious hours.
Jenn, Rae and I all piled into the bed after attending an early morning (well, early morning for a Sunday; it was 10am) birthday party.
We were tuckered out from Cirque du Soleil and our 3 hour adventure (in a good way) at Maggiano’s, so we decided to give in to the blissful sedation that is napping.
I was asleep before my head hit the pillow, snoring away with Raelyn tucked under my left arm.
If there’s on thing I truly love about having a family of my own, it’s sharing time doing nothing together. That’s how you know you’re loved.