Just before 9:00 tonight I was getting Bella ready for bed and telling Noah it was time for bed. I noticed him sneaking off with his pillow but didn’t think much of it. After settling Bella down, I went to find Noah, and guess where I found him.
He’s in bed allright, it just happens to be MY bed. “But how can you resist that face,” you ask.
It’s tough. I gotta tell you. I love my space and all that, don’t get me wrong, but this guy is just so irresistible – not!!!! It’s 9:35 and that little boy has made it to bed – HIS BED, that is. Don’t worry, he’ll be back with his head in that exact spot in about nine hours.