Joseph went to bed after I got home from my trip yesterday. In the weeee hours of the morning (5am ish?), I heard the following in our room — I was half out of it, so don’t remember it very well… just that it happened …
Joseph: “Dad, will you cover me up now?”
Ron: “Aimee?”
Me: zzzzzzzzzzzzzz
Ron then got up and I guess covered him up. When Joseph had gone to bed, we were both supposed to cover him up. Ron went up first and when he came back down said Joseph was asleep, so I didn’t go in and cover him up.
I guess, at some point, Joseph realized he didn’t remember Ron covering him up and woke up, came to ask him to finish the job and went back to bed. 🙂 Makes me laugh. 🙂