Wednesday, September 2, 2009

She'll probably hate me for this in 10 years....

Our kids have never been the type to sleep when we want them to sleep. They are great at tag-teaming (one stays up until midnight and the other wakes up at 6:00 am). They are also great at refusing to nap and then conking out late in the day making bedtime horrendous.

Elena has been skipping naps altogether lately, which makes for a crazy day, but at least gets her to bed early and helps her sleep in later. Here she is after losing a long battle with naptime, finally falling asleep on my shoulder. With her finger up her nose. (In her defense, I will say she's normally not much of a nose-picker, but I think all the crying had her a bit stuffed up)



Sam loves to take an evening snooze and then party hard until 11:00 or so. (Right now for example, at 10:10pm, he is currently busy trying to pull all of the cords out of my computer as I type.) We try not to let him nap past 5:00 so he will go to bed at a decent time, but it just doesn't seem to work. If he wants to sleep, he's going to sleep. Here he is at suppertime last night - not an ideal naptime.


I blame the Myhres for Sam's problem. Mainly the men. To prove it's their fault, here is a classic photo of Seth's brother, good ol' Uncle Craig, asleep in a seemingly impossible position.

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