Sleeping Boy

Yesterday I was sitting with my mom when I noticed that my house was quiet...too quiet. I asked my mom if I had already put Tanner down for a nap and she said no. So, I set out to find him. I looked everywhere in the house, calling his name, and found nothing. I was starting to get a bit worried, so I headed to the back porch. I went into my bedroom (we usually use the french doors in our bedroom to get to the backyard) and stumbled upon this...

 

Apparently Tanner was so tired that he fell asleep on a big pile of dirty clothes that he had just dumped out of the hamper.