Sleepy Head

Joaquin has NEVER, besides when he was a baby, fallen asleep when we are out somewhere.  He will fall asleep in the van sometimes, but not very often.

We attended the baptism of a friend,  Todd conducted the meeting and baptized our friend, JoLynne played the accompaniment, I was the chorister and Madison sang a solo.  So, I guess we did more than just attend.  Anyway, we had a late night the night before and this was the result.

Daddy trying to wake Joaquin up, with the vacuum hose.

 

No luck!  He didn't wake up until I picked him up to move him to one of the couches.  He fell back to sleep! 

Oh, and these are his new cowboy boots we found in the YW/YM garage sale items that did not get sold.  He loves them!  Todd is not extremely thrilled by this, but I do recall a time when daddy had his own cowboy hat, belt and ropers.  So...........give him a break daddy, every little boy needs to pretend to be a cowboy.

"Here come cowboy's, come to save us all, here come cowboy's!"