Love how Sawyer can fall asleep anywhere, in any position at all.
Xander is more traditional, going for the head on the table approach.
We've apparently had a hard day's play since early this morning. We watched some PBS, took a long stroller walk while Connor was at school, went to pick up Connor from school (slightly less traumatic today, since I took the double-stroller), grabbed a quick bite for lunch, played with Lisa (our speech therapist), played outside, watched our daily viewing of Chicken Little, and then fell asleep after eating about half of our dinner.
That will teach them to wake Mommy up at 6:45 a.m. kicking their bedroom door, right? Or perhaps it will only make it worse, since they've been in their beds since 6 p.m. and will probably be wide awake sometime around 4 a.m. Good times . . .