Hayden is going through a phase (perhaps/hopefully a just phase) where he prefers my presence at any and all day time naps. During the week I work to settle him in his swing or somewhere near by, where I can do the chores that need to be done while still maintaining close proximity.But on Sunday mornings, before our day has really even begun, before church, walks, brunch, shopping etc., I am only too happy to oblige with his simple request. So Hayden and I cuddle up on the bed, while Nick does Daddy sorts of things (cutting the lawn, working out, car washes, and the like). Hayden snoozes and I read or sometimes take a little siesta myself. All while listening to our favorite piano station on pandora. And it's peaceful and quiet and wonderful. Oh how I love these Sunday morning naps.