The other day I saw a picture of a little kid asleep in an unusual spot and started to remember all of the times that happened to my children. I love when it happens! I have to keep my laughing down so that I don't wake them. Here are a few pictures of those occasions.
Ethan was two and throwing a fit (he missed his nap that day) and this is what I found when I realized that his crying had stopped. I couldn't believe he was out in such an odd position. Gotta love it!
I guess Liv tired herself out while making a huge mess in her room. That's a big job for a little girl. ;)
I left Izzy in her seat downstairs with the other kids while I ran upstairs to grab the ringing phone. I could hear her fussing while I was talking but then it suddenly became quiet. My sweet, tired baby!