With Monkey on a sleepover at grandma and grandpa's house, Big C and I had the place all to outselves this morning. We played upstairs. We played downstairs. We did some dancing. We did lots of tickling and being silly. We listened to music (he likes jazz) and we had snack - he goes to the fridge now and asks for more or cup while he tugs on the fridge door.
Then all of the sudden he went to the stairs and said 'bye-ee'. He climbed up on his own so I gave him a couple of minutes since I was interested as to what he was going to do next. I expected to hear him playing with trains or over by the computer. Nope. He put himself down for a nap. Little guy knows when he's tired. Check it out:
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