She sleeps at the table. She sleeps on a stair.
She sleeps curled up on a hard, wooden chair.
Cora sleeps anywhere.
Chris recently told me he
had secretly wished that our children would be the kind who fall
asleep in their food. Ally never obliged; she's always been too busy to
sleep. Cora, on the other hand, has become a very proficient random
napper. A carseat nap after playing on the beach is quite expected, but
this one came about mid-chew:
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I love it!
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