It’s amazing how a day that begins with joyful spinning can end in such misery…
My tricky four-year old has figured out how to fool me into thinking she is asleep at naptime, just long enough for me to leave her alone. Then she starts jumping off her bed repeatedly for an hour during her forced “quiet time.” This afternoon when I went to retrieve her, she was wearing her swimsuit and goggles, and had spread her beach towel out on the floor. I suppose that if this no nap thing continues, I’ll have to put some actual toys in her room. Or a swimming pool.



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