Poor little dude

Daddy was gone all day so poor little Cooper was stuck with the girls. We dragged him to the mall where we tried on dresses and shoes. He did great and was so happy to finally get his very own cell phone. We missed his morning nap to head to the mall. Then his main nap was cut short by too much activity in the house. At 6:30pm I knew he had had enough. I figured a little boy laying down on a tiled kitchen floor is a pretty clear sign that he was ready for bed.