Anatomy of a nap

Both of our kids decided that they no longer had a need for a nap on their second birthday. No matter how we tried to reason with them, beg, plead, they were done. Ben will take a nap if I drive him up and down Westchester Parkway. Matt swears that playing Poi Dog Pondering does the trick during their drives. The time change has brought new challenges with the Chunk. He doesn't nap, then has happy hour at 6, which thrice ended with him falling asleep in a time-out and waking up swinging. It was quite a joyous week. Now he's back to regular car naps and one day last week, it continued. (We can't transfer him from car to bed. He wakes up and all hell breaks loose) He wakes up, I bring him in and after a few minutes, he's passed out again. I got to watch Oprah for once, so thanks Ben!