oh I should have known that Monday would be relentless, regardless if I was at work or not.
We had an amazing day at Coney Island but I couldn't help but get excited that I'd be able to take a nap once we got home. As predicted, Deacon fell asleep on the drive home. I calmly, carefully and ever so routinely carried him upstairs to our room for a nap. The minute I put his head on the pillow, he woke up. I need to be ok with that, I need to get over the fact that I can't go to bed until 10--people do that all the time...I'll survive.