A few nights ago, the boys were tossing restlessly in bed. Unfortunately, this has become a common occurrence since daylight savings. Every night Holt tells me that it "can't be bedtime because the sun is still up!"
The muffled sounds of movement and talking drifted out of the room. Finally, an angry voice called out, "Mommy, Holt keeps imitating me!"
In my infinite Mommy Wisdom, I quipped, "Well, pretend to be asleep and have him imitate that!"
Silence reigned.
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