Banshee woke up coughing thirty minutes into her nap. She was exhausted. Pissed off.
So I laid in bed with her.
She fell asleep.
I am now trapped, but in the best way possible.
The Tackling Toddler will soon awaken from his first nap of the week. And by then it will be too late to extricate myself and put her back in her crib.
To stay or go?
I’m staying. Because these moments are rare, and I’ve already been down too long. The Banshee would be furious if I woke her up.
There’s nothing quite like holding a snuggly warm baby, even if she is more toddler now.
Besides, my left arm is asleep.
But I hear The Tackler now… Better savor the few minutes I have before he knocks on my door…
Disclaimer: written using iPod app for first time so please excuse any odd typos..