We’ve taken Ari out and about a bunch in the last week. Our three dinner parties this weekend seem to have sufficiently worn out our little champ, as she has been found napping while she was supposed to be burping. Submitted as evidence:
Her hair and eyes might scream “John,” but her sleeping habits she definitely got from me…I can just see her years from now, in one of the front rows of a lecture hall, nodding off mere yards from the professor. Or, worse yet, if she chooses to go into medicine, falling asleep in an OR like her classy momma.