Naps were a wonderful thing in our house after getting back from Houston. Poor little Jackson was totally worn out and needed a few days of sleep apparently. Both of his naps were three hours and on some days I would wake him up from his afternoon nap, I wanted to make sure he would sleep through the night. When I went in to wake him up this is how I found him - one arm behind his back and the other behind his head. It is hard to be Jackson!
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