It was all but devastating when my now 5-year-old gave up her nap. For three years I planned my entire life, and the lives of others, around this sacred 2-hour period. Somebody is bleeding to death? Grab a band aid and wait until 3:00. House is on fire? Throw some water on it. QUIETLY. Run a leaf blower within earshot or knock on my front door? Die a slow and painful ...