Library-er

It's naptime.
The kids are both tired and grumpy.
Kyndra falls asleep reading a book.
I put Avery down in her room.
She needs a nap.
I need her to take a nap.
I hear a voice.
It's Avery.
Dang-it anyway, that kid can be so aggravating.
I march down the hallway.
I peek in her door.
I tip-toe down the hall, get the camera, tip-toe back.
The flash makes her look up.
"What-cha doing?" I ask.
"Being the Library-er."
"Take a nice rest when you are done."
"Okay, Mama, I will."
Dang-it anyway, that kid can be so precious.