Sadie (2) falls asleep in the car on a regular basis when we are going to pick Emma (4) up from preschool, but I can never get her transferred to her bed without waking her up. Then she cries. And we read books. And we sing the ABCs. And we rock. And we sing Barney. And we rock. And finally she sleeps.
OR when I spent 45 minutes grocery shopping. Seriously, I’ve been tired in my life, but I don’t EVER think I’ve been tired enough to sleep on a wire rack.