Just wanted to record this really cute story about Levi:
The other night he didn't seem ready for bed when we put all the kids to bed. He hadn't eaten really great at dinner and had taken a good nap that afternoon, so we let him come down and have an extra snack and play around for a bit. After about a half hour we put him back to bed, but he still was rolling around and whining in his crib. About 5 minutes later we heard him get out and come down the hall. We waited as he made his way down the stairs and on his way picked up a random sock that was laying on them. He ran over and handed it to Mark, like that was his reason for getting out of bed the whole time. We said "thank you" and told him to get back in bed.
He slowly made his way up the stairs, and we heard him walk down the hall. We waited to hear some more whining, but, surprisingly, he stayed quiet. About a half hour later we went up to bed and when I turned the light on in our room there he was...he had climbed into our bed, snuggled under the blankets, and curled up to sleep on my pillow. Little stinker got moved to his crib, but not without a few kisses and a wish for a hundred thousand more moments like this!
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