I can’t think of anything clever to say about this, but I don’t think you’ll need my help to find the humor in it.
...and all that was left of him...
So often, I come into a quiet room and can’t find my child for a few seconds. I know he’s napping somewhere. The challenge is to figure out which crevice he’s in.
There he is. Intact.
Maybe he’ll find some money under the couch while he’s at it.
Perhaps he's a future spelunker?
More likely some stale Cheerios, unfortunately.
I’m sure most parents have seen their little people fall asleep while eating. Perhaps this Nap Happening isn’t so unusual.
No turkey here...just cheerios
I do like the little detail of the cheerio on the neck, however. It looks like he might have one in his mouth, too. Luckily, these tasty, round morsels dissolve…eventually!
Rest up BEFORE your meals, people.
Eat and Sleep. Eat and Sleep.
Why waste valuable time when you could accomplish two things at once? Judging by the spillage, however, he might need a little more practice before adding milk.
Of all the naps I’ve captured, this one had to be the most graceful…the most balletic. It’s like he and Blue Puppy are part of a Shakespearean tragedy.
Put this in any sippy cup you will,
And drink it off; and, if you had the strength
Of twenty puppies, it would dispatch you straight.
Don’t worry. He woke up later and had some cheerios.