guess who -- after many many months of getting to church late & leaving early due to the sleepmonger, Hayes himself -- finally made it through the three hour block from start to finish, with minimal tears from either parties involved?
THESE GUYS!
we are a sunday church-going bunch, and looong before Cal was even born,
we rarely made it all three hours before taking Hayes home to sleep.
the GUY LOVES. TO. SLEEP.
both of these photos were taken on separate sundays, each 9:30 am or later (church starts at 9.)
typically we'd get to church an hour late, and leave a half-hour early because Hayes could be heard taken out of the nursery down the hall yelling
"CHIIII! BAAAAH! POOOOOH!"
(pacifier, bottle, pooh bear... aka his naptime routine.)
basically begging someone! anyone! put me to bed.
so, i was overjoyed to see this happy face when i came to take him home at noon.
thank you daylight savings, i take it back, you aren't useless!
oh, and p.s. comments are back on! i had to turn them this week off due to some cray-see spamming issues.
oh, and p.s. comments are back on! i had to turn them this week off due to some cray-see spamming issues.