Colton couldn't keep his eyes open during dinner a few nights ago. He ate most of his plate, then asked where his blanket was. I told him it was upstairs. Apparently it was at the top of the stairs, and once there, the little guy could make it no further.
This is where I find Colton most mornings lately- the hallway. Don't ask me what it is about the hallway that is so comfortable. He sneaks out there during the night, and surprisingly, I don't even hear him. I'm finally starting to get used to the little speed bump when I get up in the morning.
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That is so funny! I wonder what it is with the hallway.
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