This is what happens when Mom takes too much time talking to friends

I went to pick up Brianna at our next door neighbor's house while Landon was finishing up his lunch. While I was there, my friend told me how she felt so bad because her son fell asleep in his high chair that morning. We had been talking for awhile at her front door and I joked that I'd probably get home and Landon would be asleep in his high chair too. Sure enough, I walked in the door and this is what I found . . . poor guy.