Naptime

Monito falls asleep in the living room to the strains of bluegrass music on the television [and right now, the intermittent pop of the nailgun as Dave works in the kitchen].

Pequita falls asleep upstairs in the master bedroom in her crib clutching this picture. It is slightly crinkled, but that in itself is amazing, as she's had it for weeks and clearly values it enough not to ruin it.