I used to move sleeping children when they were in an odd spot, looked uncomfortable or seemed cold. Inevitably, they would wake up and not fall back asleep. No more. I'll take naps any way and any where I can get them. Today poor Joey lay down under the table with his good old friend the blanket and fell asleep. Poor guy has been getting jipped on naps recently with funky school schedules, errands to run, doc appointments, whatever-s. Seems like recently there is always something. Dirty face and carpet aside, there is really nothing sweeter than a sleeping child. 
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