Both kids are exhausted today, which is strange seeing that we had a pretty low key weekend (they better not be getting sick again!). I was putting Vivian down around 6:30, a good hour before Sam's bedtime and came out of the nursery to read him his last story and get his teeth brushed. He was no where to be found. I checked each room, called for him, started to panic, wondered if my father had come by and taken him outside, and then decided he was hiding. He was hiding, but had fallen asleep in his hiding spot. He was under some big cushions we have, completely obscured from view, sound asleep on the hard wooden floor. Luckily he choose a hiding spot I'm familiar with!
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Between the couch and toy box, after I'd removed one layer of cushions. Usually he giggles when he's hiding and we call for him. |
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