I've been getting the imp up between ten and midnight to go to the bathroom recently. Sometimes we have to change his pull-up, sometimes we don't.
Last night, I went to tuck the imp back in after his bathroom trip...and found a book tangled in his blanket. One that hadn't been there when I tucked him in at eight.
The kid's definitely our son. I cannot count the times Odysseus or I have fallen asleep reading.
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