My little JR is a second child, something my husband and I can't relate to very well because we were both first borns.
However, yesterday, I was so busy cleaning up Little Dude's mess from lunch, getting him in his potty, getting him ready for his nap and all the other such things I had to do for Little Dude, that my poor little JR got tired of, well, waiting.
Oh yea, he's asleep. In his highchair. Still wearing his bib. I felt so bad he had to wait so long to get out that I let him nap with me in my bed. Yea, Mommy Guilt, gotta love it.