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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