Sleepy Questions
Most nights (sometime between 1AM and 4AM) the boys still wander into our room and snuggle into bed with us. Yes, they're 5 and 7, and I don't care that I wake up in a tangled pile of boy arms and legs. They're warm and I'm pretty much always cold, they don't wake me up when they come in, and I know these days are fleeting.
The other day Ryan rolled over and, while still mostly asleep, asked "How much does a lion weigh.?" I mumbled something about a lion weighing a few hundred pounds, then we both went back to sleep.
I honestly don't think he even remembers it, and have NO idea why he would ask that. Was he having a dream? What could he possibly have been thinking about?
The world may never know...
The other day Ryan rolled over and, while still mostly asleep, asked "How much does a lion weigh.?" I mumbled something about a lion weighing a few hundred pounds, then we both went back to sleep.
I honestly don't think he even remembers it, and have NO idea why he would ask that. Was he having a dream? What could he possibly have been thinking about?
The world may never know...
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