Sleeping Sandwich

Cliff and I have caught a nasty stomach bug. I barely have the energy to leave my bed, let alone tend to the children. Evelyn did not get her nap today and I couldn't do anything about it. When I was getting ready to take a shower she begged and begged for a sandwich telling me she was "super hungry". I made her the sandwich and let her eat it in my bed (I never do that!) so I could hop in the shower. Literally 5 minutes later Cliff walks in and she's fallen over on the bed, passed out asleep, with her sandwich still in her hand.