My dad never mowed on Sunday. Not a day-of-rest kind of thing, but more out of respect for the neighbors. There should be peace and quiet at least one day a week. But, he did nap. He could fall asleep at the drop of a hat. I think it’s a farmer thing. I learned how to do that and passed it on to Emma. In this shot, she is not napping but is definitely resting. We do so enjoy our Sundays.