Napping is a competitive sport at my house. Baylor would win the gold medal every time if there was an award for it. When the tornado sirens went off in the middle of the night last week, Baylor decided, "Nope, I'd rather sleep, thanks." Next time instead of dragging him down to the shelter, I'm gonna leave him on the bed and let him fly away to Kansas with Toto. He's quite a character.

