He can sleep anywhere.
Previous posts about his odd sleep habits...
On the coffee table.
In a red and yellow push car.
In time-out.
In front of the garage on the ground in the middle of winter.
While eating.
On the tractor.
This one beats them all though.
The story:
He had to poop.
He was in the bathroom a looooong time.
I walked in and asked if he was done.
He was sitting.
On the toilet.
Eyes closed.
Completely passed out.
Now, I didn't get a picture of that because he sorta woke up as soon as I walked in. However, after another little while he STiLL wasn't coming out.
Upon further inspection I found him like this:
Tucked into a yoga position.
Hat on.
Dead to the world.
After our wedding, a certain grandpa also fell asleep while "doing his business" .....hmm...hereditary habits? :)
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