Oh my god, Tage just gave me a total heart attack. He was sitting in his high chair eating supper and I was sitting here at the computer, less than six feet from him but with my back to him. Suddenly it struck me that he was being unusually quiet, so I turned to look at him and saw that he was sitting completely silent and still, eyes closed and gripping a fork in one hand. My heart skipped a beat and I jumped up to go to him. He didn’t respond when I called his name, and he didn’t stir at all when I picked him up from the high chair. Of course, he had merely fallen asleep, and after I reassured myself that he was breathing normally I took him into the bedroom and laid him on the bed. He’s never been a kid to just fall asleep without warning, and he has never, ever come even close to falling asleep sitting straight up in his high chair. God, that scared me.