He Who Would Not Be Napped

Leo Would. Not. Take. A. Nap. Today. I'm not sure who's more tired at the end of it--he or Jeff and I. Leo slept well all last night, and gave us an extra hour this morning, but other than one 30 minute nap mid morning he would not got to sleep. So frustrating for him and for us. We thought eventually he'd just conk out from sheer exhaustion, but his new nickname is EB for energizer baby.

Jeff says he still had a good birthday--so I guess it's not so bad. Here are a few pictures from when Leo was staring us down while we made dinner.

For some reason this picture reminds me of Superman, only not.













Good thing Leo's penchant for chewing on his bibs and burp cloths (and our clothes) coincides with his prime drooliness.











Looks like it's almost time to retire the bouncy seat. Normally he can't sit on his own for very long without toppling over--apparently this seat makes it easier to do.