Tuesday, June 15, 2004

You are getting veeerrry sleepy...

Last night, we put David down at around 9:45 after an exciting night of playing with Harry and Isabel (their family came over for dinner). He seemed pooped, but then spent the next 45 minutes popping out of bed constantly to play jokes on us.

Here's the typical one: He'd get up, run to the door (we could hear him), rattle the know and knock a few times, then run back to bed, vault in, and pretend to be sleeping when we went to check on him. He pulled that one several times. One time, he left Bear at the door to wait for us.

What finally pretty much settled him was to let Gracie hang out with him for a while.

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