For a good long while, Nora has given up on napping. I will admit to being more than a little disappointed when my 2-3 hour long block of productivity in the afternoons just disappeared. But, as the days have gone on, we have adjusted pretty well to our new schedule. I still try to insist on some quiet time in the middle of the day. It tends to go something like this: lots of upheaval. doors opening. blankets being dragged into the hall. toys strewn about. puzzle pieces flung around. a bit of spying on the neighbors. more doors opening. I figured it was the perfect thing to capture for this week's you are my wild post. See everyone's portraits here.