Wesley woke up from his morning nap fever free (sort of, I'd call it "warm to the touch" if I hadn't spent the last two days wondering if I could fry an egg on one of his chubby little thighs). And then he went on to have a really nice day. He even took it well when Charlie capsized the stroller with him inside while I browsed at the Hobby Lobby.
He also took FOUR naps! He was resting up for his big feat of strength: