I was doing my late night checks.
This is similar to what you’ve seen in Girl Interrupted but with more love.
I go through the boys’ bedrooms shutting off lights, covering bare toes and kissing lightly warm foreheads.
I’m also making sure all of my boys are where I left them. Sometimes they move.
I panic a little and eventually find them sleeping under the bed, in a closet or in a laundry basket piled high with blankets.
All of those things have happened.
Levi wasn’t in bed last night. So, I went to the next obvious place, my bed.
I could hear him breathing. I checked the floor on the other side of the bed.
And then this.
He had slipped under the fitted sheet.
(Yes, he does have a shiner. I told you. He’s a mob boss.)
My guy lifted the veil so I could snap that photo. I stifled giggles while Paul lifted him up and headed to the correct little bed.
I guess he gets his sleeping habits honestly.
This is our Little Fish at around the same age. My apples are lying directly under the right trees.
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Enjoy your day, wherever you may fall asleep.
Love and checks,