Munchkin is slightly confused at why he is being put to bed whilst it is still light. But, being Munchkin he settles down after he has had a 'ickle chat to Kaden cat, bunny and Harry bear. Last night was no different. T was out for the evening so after Munchkin had gone to sleep I snuggled in for the night.
T came wobbling into the house at about eleven p.m. and declared that he was indeed, by his own judgement "a bit wobbly". He then fell (literally) back onto the sofa and remained there, non conversant (even more than usual). Suddenly, he decided it was bedtime so off he went, STOMPING all the way up stairs. It was no wonder Munchkin didn't wake!
T then fell asleep (after being forced to clean his teeth) only to wake at about one a.m. to do a little jig outside Munchkin's room, bathed in all the lights that he had switched on in the process. When asked what was going on, he claimed to be going to the little boy's room(the loo, not boudoir le Munchkin). I pointed out that there is a perfectly functional loo in our bedroom which he subsequently entered, switched the light on for, walked round the loo, then went back to sleep again!
He was paying for it this morning though. No sympathy for self inflicted injuries, of course!
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