And the only thing better than a Sapphire afternoon (see post 4.11) is the nap that follows. Precisely what we did – and Sophie did as well.
It is amazing to me how she can make herself so small that she fits into a shoe box. But that she does each day. This box remains open on the floor in our closet for her to climb into when she desires. Being in boxes, and chewing tissue paper are two of her favorite pastimes – so for her – a shoebox – is heaven.