Yesterday we were sitting out on my mom and dad’s porch, and Miles was staring off into the distance (daydreaming, I guess). I asked him what he was thinking about and he said “eshial bed” in a very daydream-y way. He was referring to his special bed, which is his Pack and Play. I then asked him if he wanted to go into his special bed. He said “Noooooo!”.

Silly boy. Good thing he’s around to keep me laughing.