Now I lay me down.....to......sleep. PLOP.

After a long day of tearing his mother's house apart room by room, Donovan finally decided to give it a rest. LITERALLY.

RIGHT NOW. It looks like it was a split second decision. There is a couch through either doorway to the front and behind him....but nope, it looks like his batteries just plumb wore out right in the middle of the kitchen floor.

Too bad he waited until I was out running errands...why is it that daddy has all the luck?


I have to take pictures to remind myself that they really ARE angels. When they are more lively looking it is quite easy to forget this.