Last week while I was busily trying to pack up and clean the apartment in San Diego, I decided to forgo Charlie's nap since we'd be in the car later that afternoon anyway. Without my knowledge, he sneaked into the closet where his bed had been set up during the week, found his pacifier and blanket, laid down, and went to sleep at his normal nap time. All on his own.
I found him like this and couldn't help but smile. What can I say? He has a really strict schedule.