At naptime, I decided daddy was a railroad. I had him sing the naptime songs while he lied flat down in "the cave" (a "beach tent" mommy set up in my room) so that I could race up and down his back and say choo choo. then, when songs were over, I wanted to be the railroad. daddy gave me kisses and left, but because I had been so busy playing while daddy sang, I forgot that he had sung, so I was upset, so daddy came back and sang the songs again, which I insisted he sing in the cave part time and out of the cave part time. Then I insisted on getting my naptime kisses in the cave. I love routine, but I also love shaking things up.