The other night Levi decided he wanted to sleep in his bed. By his bed I mean the twin bed next to our queen....not his bed in his room. To make a long story short, Stephan laid down on that bed, and Levi freaked. "Dats MY bed. Get off my bed!!! I wanna sleep on MY bed!!!!" Well, alrighty then.
It took him forever and a very long time to actually fall asleep. By the end of it he had requested somewhere in the vicinity of a million sips of water, his "rubber band mallet", his dragon, and his anteater. Apparently, reinforcements were necessary to accomplish the monumental task of sleeping next to us instead of in between us. The amazing thing is that he slept there through the whole entire night. Fingers crossed. Maybe there is hope after all.
I snapped these photos in the morning. In 3 months he'll be 3 years old, and I could still spend hours just looking at him. Sigh....
