The time in my Mother Life has come when I cannot reasonably be sure that my children will all sleep at naptime. I now approach naptime with anxiety, dread, and fury and we all know the right combination is fury, anticipation, and relief.
I don’t care who you are, how your child has never napped, or that your Angel napped every day since he was delivered from your womb and until you delivered him to Harvard. Don’t care.
I’m just panicking.