Sleepyhead

Last Tuesday I was scheduled to work a half day.  It was so nice because we've been getting to the daycare around 7 or 7:30 and not leaving until 6:30 for the past four weeks every single day, needless to say I'm completely exhausted and apparently so is Korbyn.

It was about 10:30 a.m. when I was putting my makeup on and getting dressed when I realized that I hadn't heard Korbyn in a while.  The last time I saw her I gave her a snack and she was watching cartoons in the living room.  So I yell her name...nothing.  Usually I can hear her pitter patter towards me when I call her.   As I'm walking towards the living room I start to expect the worst.  I'm thinking "oh my God I'm going to walk in and she's going to be laying there unconscious or something!"  I go in the living room, no Korbyn.  I panic.  I know I didn't open the front door and I know she can't open it yet so I knew she wasn't outside.  Our house isn't very big, but I barge into every room yelling her name and she is nowhere to be found.  I finally make it to her bedroom and this is what I find!

 

I have to put my hand over my mouth to stop from laughing.  The poor thing was so exhausted that she climbed into her bed and had put herself to sleep!