Have you ever just needed...

...a two and a half hour nap?

I lasted longer than Brenna. I guess, my body was too tired to keep up that pace. I was remembering Sunday's in the old days BB (before Brenna). This also prompted me to remember Sunday afternoons when I was growing up. I used to hate it when Mom and Dad would tell us the "Bed Monster" was calling to them. I don't know why that title didn't scare me to death, but it didn't. I just didn't like for them to be gone so long. Aaron and I had to entertain ourselves.

Now I love those Sunday afternoon naps. I wonder if Brenna will feel the same in a few years when the "Bed Monster" calls me on another Sunday afternoon.