Home...don't want to get up

Monday morning was rough on all of us.  It always is, but this past Monday was worse than ususal, as we were tired from all of our Easter traveling.

The boys nap was a little later than usual on Sunday, so they didn't go to bed easily Sunday night.  It was a bit later than usual too.  But, all of that meant they slept well once they went to sleep, which was good for us.

When we woke the boys up Monday morning, Jackson just laid in his bed (usually, he stands up and reaches for me to pick him up and hold him).  He sleepily looked at me, and said "Home."  Then he smiled.  Guess he missed his bed Friday and Saturday night.  I reassured him that yes, we were home, and that it was nice to be home.  Next he said "Don't want to get up." 

If only life were about doing what we want to do, instead of what we need to do.  Sorry Buddy, that you had to learn that, even though you are only two!