Walks to my bed, eyes closed, wants his "udder duckie". Crawls up in my bed and promptly falls asleep.
He also talks in his sleep. Nothing more than a few "Momma"s tonight so far.
I think he might have night terrors. He yells out in his sleep a lot. At Daddy's last weekend, he yelled for corn (with a c) and napkins.
That's my barefooter!!!
This is at sister's school carnival! He wouldn't put shoes on, and it got to be comedy because by the time the carnival ended he had managed to convince sister's three friends (all 6/7 year olds) to take their shoes off too!
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