So, as you all know, Brady is now officially a couch-dweller, at least until we have a chance to get him a big boy bed. I realize this means I failed as a mother when it comes to getting him to sleep in his crib but I'll get over it.
Anyway, on to my story:
Last night, I was completely wiped out. Just freaking exhausted. I went to bed around 9:00. Brady had been asleep in his "bed" aka couch corner for about an hour. I fell asleep the second my head hit the pillow. Sometime after that, Glynn came to bed but I have no idea when. I slept like the dead last night.
Around 5:00 this morning, I woke up, went to the bathroom and came back to bed. My foot hit something solid as I started to climb back into bed.
It was Brady. Asleep on the floor next to our bed.
Again, I'll wait for the collective round of "Awwwwwww"s to die down before I continue.
Ready? Okay.
At some point last night, that little guy decided he wanted to be closer to Mommy and Daddy and got up, padded into our bedroom, and snuggled up next to our bed. He didn't even wake us up! He just decided that close was good enough.
How freaking cute is that? He is the best kid. Ever. No doubt about it.
I do believe, if you ask my Mom, that I did something similar to this when I was a toddler. I think I fell asleep outside their room or something. How history repeats itself, no?
They also both climbed in the toybox today and I got some really cute pictures. (See above) Somewhere, there is an exact replica of that picture of me and my brother in our toybox when we were about the same ages. Isn't that funny? I guess it's just a kid thing, huh?
It's a horrible rainy day today (again) so we'll be spending lots of time in our jammies and snuggling on the couch. Or making some rainy-day art projects. And there will most definitely be a Spencer Family Nap. Oh yes, that is absolutely on the books for today.
Hope everyone else has a great Sunday!
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