Friday, October 31, 2014

Who can sleep?


Sometimes Jacob fights going down for his nap.

So I pull him into my bed.  He seems to sleep better there.  
Except when he doesn't want to sleep at all. 

Then sometimes it rather becomes a game.  
He wants to play on me, climb around, get into trouble. 
One of these days, I bet he'll fall off the bed. 

He hasn't yet though.
Instead, he thinks this game is fun.

And it's hard for me to lock him down and get him to sleep when he's looking at me like this.  
But then he finally will sleep.  

And often his position is like this, biscuits up.  And he'll fall asleep like this.  
And I wake up to this face.