Friday, September 02, 2005

My Poor Little Guy

Emerson is a human sloth. The poor little guy will fall asleep just about anywhere. If you put him in the jumper, he jumps himself to sleep. If you put him in the van, he falls asleep within 5 minutes of your trip. If he is playing in the Ultrasaucer, he just can't keep from dozing off. I don't know what it is. That kid could sleep just about anywhere. Actually, I bet he got it from me. I have been known to sleep during violent winds/thunderstorms in campers, on a bleacher at a Nascar race when I was little (not that I minded, LOL), in cars with my head between my knees (and yes, I WAS sober every time I did that!), and during movies at the theatre. I guess my slothdom has been inherited by my youngest.

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