Whenever you yawn in the daytime, you always declare..
"Yes, I yawned, but it is not night time, and so I can't go to bed yet." or something to that extent.
Today, however, as we were coming home from Taco Tuesday ( and then Walmart ), you quietly fell asleep... and with a tortilla in your mouth too!
By the time I got my camera out, your hand had fallen to your lap, along with your partially eaten tortilla, but you were still every bit as adorable.
Oh, and by the way, according to Cindy and daddy, your great grandfather Smith was quite the over-the-arm-of-the-chair leg swinger-over as well ! :)