Friday night, we put Parker to bed without incident and went downstairs to watch a movie.
When we came back upstairs two hours later, we found him here:
That's my bed, if you're wondering.
He'd managed to bring his doggie and two blankies along for the ride.
Yeah, unfortunately, I've been finding his cousin next to me most mornings this week. Cold, teething, and possibly night terrors make for poor sleep.
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