When you wake at 5:00, you need a pre-lunch nap in your brother’s swing.
I could tell she was getting tired, but was trying to keep her up until her normal nap time. As I was making lunch, she hit the wall. She climbed in and turned everything on. Evelyn is a girl who knows her limits. This is the same child that shouts “Yay!” when I ask if she’s ready for bed.
Looks like someone has inherited her mother’s need for lots of sleep.