Monday night I went to bed a bit later than
usual - 11:00 instead of my normal 9:30. When I reached the top of the stairs I had to hold in a small
shriek. There, in the hallway, was Wesley lying face down, surrounded by his stuffed animals. I woke him and asked why he was sleeping in the hallway. He groggily replied, "I'm tired of sleeping inside. I wanted to sleep outside."
2 comments:
Ha Ha! got to love the things kids do!!
hOW ABOUT TRYING A CAMPING TRIP IN THE LIVING ROOM SOMETIME. sET UP A CHEEP POP UP TENT, BLANKETS AND CAMP STORIES, OH AND DON'T FORGET THE TOASTED MARSHMALLOWS OVER THE GAS STOVE. cAN YOU TELL WE WNT CAMPING THIS WEEKEND??
Post a Comment