Like Father like son

I had to do something this morning and Evan now has developed an awful habit of being only asleep in someone's arms. The minute you put him down, his eyes pop open, bright and ready to rumble, which usually translates into a loud cry for attention. So, I decided to plop him on his sleeping father. Minimal work for Packrat, just keep the child asleep on his heaving chest and he could go back to sleep.

Five minutes later, I come into the room to see this.


Both Daisy (our maid) and I cracked up because they look so alike in how they were sleeping. And both were fast asleep. One was exhausted, the other contented. No prizes for who was what. :)