Ben has reached his 5th birthday, and was duly spoiled for the entire day. He crashed into his bed at the end of the evening.
But he decided to get up and, like the Swifts before him, found the safest place to lay down and go back to sleep.

This is how I woke up. I remember Dad waking up to find me like this when I was about Ben’s age.
Snapped the photo and sent it to Dad, who responded ‘if Papa could have, he would have taken a picture of me sleeping like that at that age, too.’
Nice to see that the adorable things are genetic.
Stay safe out there, readers.
-JB Swift