Joey's been waking up early for the last week or so (and he's been yelling a lot... hmm... but I digress). Typically he doesn't want to go back to sleep, but he'll frequently chill out for a bit if I lie down with him. Quite frankly, if I can get an extra 6 minutes of sleep before tiny fingers start digging into my nose, I'm going to jump at the opportunity.
This morning, he didn't want me in bed with him. Fine; I curled up on the floor with his cast-off blanket and an old couch cushion that now seems to live in his room. Not five minutes later, Joey decided to come join me. He crawled out of bed, plopped himself down on the floor next to me... and stole my pillow. And then proceeded to steal the blanket. I'm not even allowed to sleep uncomfortably now, apparently!
I'm pretty sure he fell back asleep; I enjoyed a little alone time - sorry; a little "only person awake" time - wedged between a snoozing two year old and an ottoman.
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