shopping is so tiring!
Tooooo cute! And amazing....
Give that boy artificial respiration. I think he's about to expire!
So, now you know what you have to do, patois. Buy a nice comfy plastic cart. Take it home. And outfit it with a made-to-fit mattress. Voila! One instant sleeping boy child.Happy WW!
I'd love to be pushed around like that! Thanks for visiting me :)
Where the rest of us couldn't sleep!
Oh my goodness! That's too cute! :)
That is so typical! Anywhere but bed :-)
HA! That's great. Thanks so much for visiting My Photo Blog.Wishing you a wonderful Wednesday.
it's not easy being a kid :-) the poor boy needs his rest!thanks for visiting!
My kids have done that too. How sweet! Thanks for sharing. Happy WW.Angel Mama ():)
Oh my goodness! That looks terribly uncomfortable!! Too cute though!
That is so cute!Amazing how kids can sleep anywhere.Happy WW!
You wore him out with all that shopping!Cute picture - I can't believe he can sleep in there! :-)
So very cute.
Oh, man. I had a kid like that. Could sleep anywhere except their own bed!!
great picture. i wish i could sleep in the cart while someone else did my shopping!
did he wake up when they scanned him> ;) happy WW!
Shopping affects all men that way.
Oh! That is too funny. Hey at least he wasn't awake to keep asking, "Can I have that... can I have that?" LOL! Thanks for stopping by. Happy WW to you!
LOL - that's hilarious!Thanks for stopping by - Happy WW!
his poor neck...looks peaceful though
Maybe you could get him a cart to sleep in at home if he won't sleep in his own bed.
That's funny. I think it would be harder to fall asleep here then where mine did.
Silly kid he just couldn't keep his stamina up any longer. That would be a great pic for his year book someday. ha haha silly kid
*lol* pretty typical. I know of very few kids that are willing to go to bed, even when they can't keep their eyes open any longer
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