Sleeper

Elliot went downstairs to play in the toy room, after not hearing from him in 15 minutes, I went to go find him…

Search I had to do. He’d fallen asleep in his shirt box,

in his closet,

with his nose pressed against the wall.

I started laughing, and started laughing so hard, I can’t believe he didn’t wake up!

Apparently we’d been busy… 🙂