For the second time in a week, I found myself sitting in my car, hanging out in a parking lot. No, I’m not a stalker. I’m a mom with a baby that catnaps, so any time my little guy naps I’m willing to roll with it. I scoff at those moms who talk about those times when their baby only naps for an hour. An hour? That’s a luxury in my book. I’m lucky if D naps for 45 minutes, but he usually takes three 15-30 minute naps a day. The flip side, however, is that he will typically sleep for anywhere between 12-13 1/2 hours at night. I am uber-protective of his naptimes, so errands are run between those times (meaning, I whisk him out of the house as soon as he’s up from his first nap). So, if the movement of being in the car lulls him to sleep, I’m going with it. I should probably start keeping reading material in the car…
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