The peanut butter & jelly incident.

I don't think I've shared this story on here and, honestly, its just too good not to.

Poor Glenn seems to have a terrible time putting Beanie down for her naps when I'm gone at work. Usually only once a week but still, the poor girl does not want to sleep for daddy. Last week she was beyond tired and had put off her nap for waaaay too long. Glenn made her up a pb&j sandwich and put her up in her high chair (which, by the way, I think is about to go to the wayside seeing as she can unbuckle herself and try to climb out!). She was sitting there eating her sandwich looking like a zombie. Glenn kept asking her if she was ok, but there she was eating her sandwich in a daze. She finished what he had given her so he went into the kitchen to grab the rest. He turned around and she was face down on the high chair. He said he immediately freaked out thinking something was wrong. His fear quickly turned to laughter when he figured out the poor kiddo fell asleep face first into her pb&j sandwich. She woke up a bit as he tried to clean off her face, but fell back asleep as he carried her into the room to lay her on the bed for her nap. Poor kiddo. Poor daddy.