Sleep is overrated, or I’ll sleep when I’m dead; those are my mottoes. For the past few days, sleep has become a distant memory.

Sometimes I wish I could revert back to kindergarten and have nap time. You know what? I think I will.

From this moment until sometime in the early evening, Teli is officially 5 years old and if you disturb her while she’s having nap time, she will be very cranky. So cranky, she may even bite your finger off. Okay, she won’t bite your finger off, but she’ll still be very cranky.

Long live nap time!