Last week we had dinner at the Catling's. Bill and I were sitting in the computer room looking at blogs and talking about stuff. It was getting kind of late, about 9 PM. Abigail was next to us sleeping on a chair. Not "in" a chair, but on the chair. Her feet and knees were on the floor and her head was resting on the seat cushion. She was sound asleep.
Abigail will go to sleep just about anywhere. If she is tired and wants to go to sleep, she will go to sleep. It must be nice.