So Drew was being so darn quiet upstairs and I figured there must be some silent trouble going on. I went to go check on him and walked around the corner only to find THIS! It scared the living crap out of me because I thought he had died or something. It isn't normal to have a child randomly passed out on the stairs.

So once I realized he was just sleeping, I had to snap a few shots. Isn't that just adorable with his backpack on and his hat that fell of his head? What a crack up.

He actually ended up waking up to get a drink and then I find him asleep AGAIN on the stairs like this. I guess once he picked his sleeping spot for the day, he had to resume his post?!?

Nevermind that nasty scab on his forehead....if there weren't a major wound on his head, his name wouldn't be Drew. FYI, he got it when he was standing on the U-Haul we rented for Blair's move and decided to EAT IT face first onto the cement. Not the first time.