Gabe came into our room at 5:30 AM this Saturday morning, which means that it was pitch dark out. He laid down with us for a few minutes before he couldn't stay still any longer, and we had to move into his room where we didn't continue to disturb Daddy, who was trying to sleep in.
Seeing as it was pitch dark out, I convinced him to lay down in his bed with me. He turned to me and said, "Can we move in here?" When I said, "hmm?" as if I didn't understand his question, Gabe said, "can you and I move in here together to sleep?"
Laying down in Gabe's bed didn't work for long, so we headed downstairs to "sleep" on the couch. When we got downstairs, it was still pitch dark, and Gabe said, "look at my glowing eyes. I can see in the dark because my eyes are very active. See?"
There were some other funny things that were said, but those two were the funniest to me. As I type this post, he's sitting right here beside me, and I'm letting him hit the Return Button. And, it's still pitch dark out. And it's not even 7:00 AM, yet. This is going to be a long morning with Gabe.
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