I love these pictures because, for me, they’ve captured that moment each day when we go into Blinn’s (blacked-out) bedroom to get her up from her afternoon nap. And I know it won’t last much longer because her lengthening legs are getting pretty close to scaling the side of that crib. One of these mornings we’re going to wake up to a little booger standing right beside our bed, which will probably startle us half to death and be the cutest and most terrifying moment of the year. So cheers to naps and modern white Ikea contraptions that act as cages but aren’t really cages and to adorable little people who haven’t yet figured out how to escape.