Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Counting Sheep

Carter is such a good sleeper. I used to be, before he came along. I wouldn't wake up for the swat team, helicopters, & search dogs in our cul-de-sac (I know that one from experience). I was having a tough time getting to sleep last night.

David says: "You can't even count sheep!"

I asked: "Why not?"

He responded: "Because you have socks on. I guess you could count ten sheep. Not enough to get you to sleep though. I can count to 20 - see."

He proceded to pick a foot up and wiggle his toes.

I love him, he makes me laugh.

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