A Million Things

There are a million things I should really be doing right now.

My chore chart is almost untouched.

There are toys all over the living room.

My bed needs clean sheets.

But this guy -

has had a rough weekend. His top teeth are working their way down which means grumpiness, needing mommy more than usual and some crappy naps.

So he's been doing a lot of this -

and finally he passed out like this -

and I just don't have the heart to disturb the poor guy.

Even if my leg is cramping and I need to pee.