Charlie woke up at 5.30am Saturday and Sunday. Thanks Charlie. Saturday we left town and he slept in the car. Sunday we stayed home and by 10.30am I knew he was tired and ready for bed so I made his lunch popped him in the highchair and 2 minutes later this is how I found him.
Poor boy I thought it was so funny I kept snapping away at him while he nodded.
Although he was fast asleep he was still clutching his banana toast. Bless him.
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