Tuesday

Sam refused to take a nap on Tuesday, so after 2 hours of trying desperately to convince Sam that it was night-night time ("Sam, it's night-night time. No really, it's really, really night-night time. I'm not coming back until you've gone night-night. I mean it, Sam..." Ha.), we gave up and jumped in the car to the Salvation Army to drop off some donations. About 5 minutes before arriving home, Sam decided to finally pass out:


















Despite only sleeping a few minutes, Sam enjoyed happy hour at the Austin Grill. He loved the chips! But he hated the guacamole. Good! More for me!