Some days life is just exceedingly busy with trying to do three days' worth of work every 24 hours. Some days there just isn't even enough time to take cute pictures and certainly not write blog posts.
And then some days, Mama and Daddy walk up the stairs to retire for the night only to find the precious five-year-old girl deeply asleep on the landing, on the floor, with a pack of toilet paper for a pillow.
Why? Who knows?