Poor Mommy is overworked taking care of me. I mean, just feeding me is quite a chore. Look how big I am. Now imagine how much milk it must take to fill me up. Then take into account I am sucking all that energy and nutrients out of Mommy. She is all tuckered out on the account of me. So with the right timing and positioning, she naps when I nap, which is what all the experts suggest. When I fall asleep on Daddy instead of in my crib, on my mat, or in my chair, the three of us are all crowded on the couch and Daddy is pretty much immobile for a couple of hours. No worries. He keeps his game controller nearby and logs in a couple of games of COD. I don’t know what that is but I doubt it is age appropriate for me.
