Big Daddy came home an hour and a half later and we figured we needed to wake the little sleeper up. So we opened the curtains and started talking normal (not whispering). He didn't budge. We started tickling him and pushing on him a little. Nothing. He hates kisses...so we started kissing on him. At this point we double checked that he was breathing! Phew!
So, we did what all good parents would do. We grabed the camera.
He was out! We brought in P and C to kiss on him too...he SO hates being kissed that we were totally taking advantage of his slumber. He pushed P away...yay...progress. Then went right back to this:
We finally left him alone to his dreams. After his 3 hour nap, he woke up, ate dinner, watched Duck Dynasty with us, then went back to bed for 12 hours! He just woke up this morning. He was one sleepy boy!