I like naps. But I like when Winston is waiting for me when I wake up from my nap even more, because it means it’s time to go play! There’s just one problem… Winston isn’t tall enough to “rescue” me from the crib. He does seem to enjoy mocking me a bit from the freedom of the floor, though.

I figure if I toss Lovey overboard he can get a head start on the fun. It’s the least Winston can do!