If Joshua had his way (which he usually does) he would somehow be close me all day long. But, this particular time I think we were a little too close. Here we were on Sunday afternoon. I had a long day at church and all I needed was a little nap. After many tries to wake me (tickling my chin and lifting my arms) his last resort and desperate attempt to get my attention was to actually sit on my face. He even glared at his dad when he made him get down, but in the end I woke up...and he won.
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