It Doesn't Happen Very Often...

...but sometimes Miss Madeline does nap for a couple of hours. Yesterday, the closest she came to napping was a five-minute catnap while her great-aunt Janice held her. (This, of course, resulted in Crabby Patty baby last night.)

Today, however, she fell asleep right after her lunchtime feeding. I kept waiting for her to wake up so we could go grocery shopping, but it didn't happen. That drowsy little diva slept right through a diaper change, being strapped into her car seat, the entire grocery store excursion and all the way home.

Maybe she has some of my genes, after all.

Nap on, baby. Nap on.