This afternoon, I fell asleep with Nathan as he slept for his nap. After being asleep only a few minutes, I was jolted out of my slumber by an ear-piercing scream. Alarmed, I bolted upright, thinking Nathan had been bitten by something.
“Pway… okay?” Nathan said in a sad, quivering little voice. His eyes remained closed. “Pway? Pwease!? Okay?” he said.
I snuggled up next to him and kissed his forehead.
My sweet little boy loves to play so much that he apparently has nightmares about not being able to play anymore… it was so sweet and so sad at the same time. That little guy truly lives to play…