Mom and Dad really seem to be hung up on napping these days. Not their own, but mine. I wake up from a nap and before I can down a bit of milk, kick back and relax a bit, they're putting me back to bed. I like a good nap as much as the next guy, but it's getting a bit ridiculous. So periodically I've been hinting at my displeasure. You'd think an hour of shouting bloody murder would get the point across, but they just smile, burp me, kiss me, and put me back. Hard-headed people.
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