Hi! My name is Weston and this is my nap journey this week.
Day 1: I complained all day long that I was hung-gee (Mom says that when I say, "I'm STIWWLL hung-gwee" what I really mean is that I am tired. She's crazy. To proved her wrong, I spent 2 hours in my room and for the 13th day in a row, I successfully fought sleep.
Day 2: Mom did not make me nap today. She said, "I'd rather put him to bed at 5:30 tonight." Not sure what THAT means.
Day 3: I was very "blinky" today. Mom kept on commenting on it whenever she saw my big hard blinks. I think she's seeing things.
Day 4: I read books for a long time. When I woke up, it was dark and dinner was on the table. And BOY did I feel better! (Still a bit blinky though...)
Day 6: Nap? No thanks. I would rather be cranky and push my baby brother down a couple extra times today.
Day 7: I rubbed my eyes today and mom said, "do your eyes hurt? My eyes hurt when they are tired" I said, "No. My eyes is not tired. My eyes is just hung-gwee"
Day 8: Sleep overcame me despite my best efforts. When Mom woke me up dinner was ohvwer and all my bwuhvers were already in bed. This is what I look like after napping for five-and-a-half hours:
Do I plan on napping tomorrow? HA! What do YOU think!?!?