We had a crazy, noisy, restless night. Madison showed up in our bed as usual, but this time she started crying and wouldn't stop. She was about to wake up the baby so she was ejected back to her room. She did not like that at all. She eventually ended up back with us, although I have no idea how.
In the midst of this, Jake, who can sleep through a 6.5 pretty well most nights, woke up and blasted through the child gate and didn't stop until he was sitting on the reading chair on the far side of the living room downstairs. I had to go retrieve him and he didn't want to come back.
There was voodoo magic in play, for sure.
2 comments:
It's Santa's elves. They've been watching the smaller mammals for niceness and naughtiness. But only kids and dogs know they're there. Be nice!
Ohhh good the voodoo works! I bought a voodoo book at Borders. Looks like it was well worth the $19.99.
I'll move on to the next family.
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