Friday, July 10, 2009

Fly Little Birdie, Fly!

For the first time in months, Duncan is in his own room tonight. Well, I guess he is. That's where we put him to bed, at least. We cleaned all the junk out of there over the last few days, put the guest room stuff back in the guest room, and a miracle occurred, and both rooms look much better. Maybe it's the hardwood floors. Duncan did seem a little upset about being in his room at first. But then he started to play and wander around, and he told us, "Night night," which meant, "Get out." And now it's quiet. I won't be surprised if he wants some company in the middle of the night.

I just hope that he doesn't want any more midnight piggy back rides!


Sherrie said...

Wait, that picture... it looks like... did he really fall asleep with a pb sandwich on his chest?

Pam said...

Yep. He's a peanut butter sandwich monster lately. I think he's going through a growth spurt. But that wasn't from last night. He went to bed without a sandwich and with brushed teeth. :)