It was Sunday afternoon. Cold cereal for dinner. Lazy hazy and EXHASTING day.
Carter took off his shirt, climbed up to the dirty table, put his head down and fell asleep.
He was balancing on his leg,
(I was watching him the entire time, if he had fallen completely asleep, he would have hit the floor!)
Silly Carter. It's a lot of work being him and making mishchief all day long.
