There's that moment in the life of all parents of a toddler: They are outgrowing naps and won't nap in the afternoon, but right around dinner time they collapse somewhere. We then struggle with deciding to let them sleep or wake them up and deal with cranky, miserable people until bedtime. I remember vividly when Grace and Sam went through the stage at the same time. I was so thankful when we passed it.
I didn't know it would happen again when the kids became teenagers. Excuse the blurry photos. I seemed to have ruined the lens on my phone. Michael is trying to remedy the problem.
My poor, tired humans. They are almost as cranky as toddlers when I have to wake them for dinner.
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