Still a Good Way of Sleeping

Baby and I had an opportunity to enjoy each other's company last night while mommy went to her first art class in a while. We watched some tennis from the U.S. Open, drank a few bottles of formula, took a bath, and went to sleep. First this sleep was only baby's, but when she woke from what sounded like a bad dream and was distracted by the dogs as I tried to get her back down she wouldn't have anything to do with sleeping by herself. So, we employed the old sleep-on-daddy's chest trick; nobody seemed to mind that at all.