Tonight, they were put to bed together as W had piled his bed high, turning it into an airplane and...
then there was Bup. I was sure he was asleep only to hear him sobbing behind his door, calling my name, while attempting to dismantle W's plane.
Well, W ran upstairs calling, "We're coming Bup. Did you have a bad dream?"
So, against all odds I tucked them both into our bed. (My favorite husband was away...) It took what felt like hours to get them to sleep...what with all the hugging and kissing and good-nighting and giggling and bum in the air and commenting on the "yights" (digital clock) and trading places and more huggin'n'kissin....those two! They were about to get into big trouble when I lay between them, sang the requested "Pum" (Little Drummer Boy)and it worked like a charm. Eyes closed, sweet dreams in progress.
Now, when I left the room Bup was on the far side of the bed, closest to the night stand yet when I checked on them a few hours later he was on the other far edge snuggled up to W. How did he manage that?! I'm not sure...but it was super cute!
Little snuggly brothers....so sweet.
You just haved to love it when they are sleeping. Sometimes the getting there is the tough part.
ReplyDeleteMoe
This is why it would be so great for them to share a room...and the other part is why it's crazy for them to share a room!!
ReplyDeleteIt's like the whole day is washed away when you look at your sleeping beauties!