The preschooler is napping. Late for a normal day, but every Wednesday we have a standing lunch date with my family. It’s beautiful to be able to eat lunch with my mom, her partner, my sister and her family, and my grandparents. My sweet, sweet grandparents. But it makes the kids off schedule…and difficult. But today, thankfully, the 3 year old naps while the baby is fighting.
I can hear from time to time in his crib. A chit chat here. A little squawk there. But I’m not going in there unless he’s full on crying because that child NEEDS HIS NAP.