"The egg will crack open, and you'll have an alligator when you wake up."
"I'm not going to sleep!", he said.
Thankfully, he couldn't make good on that promise. First thing upon waking, "I want my alligator egg!"
I've hesitated to say anything for fear that it might just be a fluke, but I do believe Levi's done a little cracking and growing of his own. He's been back to his old self since Monday. I suppose if all we get is a week of him freaking out I should count myself as very, very lucky.