After we got back from church, I called Zeke so I could tuck him in for a nap, but he came upstairs with his hands full. John had turned his breakfast shake into a popsicle, so he finished it while standing on the bed and talking about his birthday.
He finished, I tucked him in, and when I came in to check on him after a while, he was sound asleep- snoring loudly, even- with his beloved new bubbles in hand (thanks, Janis!).
If you look closely, though, you can see through his
to the wide-awake giggles just below the surface.
Half an hour later, THIS is what sleep really looks like, and he wasn't even snoring this time around.
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