Good Night. Sleep Tight. Don't Let the Bed Bugs Bite.
Jamie has just been so cute tonight. When I get him out of the tub I wrap him in his towel and call him my baby burrito. He usually says, "I'm not a baby burrito. I'm Jamie!" Tonight I wrapped him in his towel and he said, "Pick me up like a burrito!" I said, "Are you my baby burrito?" and he said, "Yes!"
He woke up a few moments ago. As you know we've been having some difficulty with tantrums during the night. He groggily walked to the living room where Matthew and I were just finishing up watching the episode of American Idol we recorded this evening. Rubbing his sleepy little eyes he crawled into my lap and asked for some milk. I went to the refrigerator and got him a cup and he sauntered off to bed. "Come with me, Mommy. I need a kiss." I followed and gave him a kiss goodnight. "Good night. Sleep tight." I said. And he responded with, "Don't let the bed bugs bite." I kissed his head again, but I think he was asleep again before all the words were even out of his mouth.
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I didn't realize that our boys were so close together in age. Everything you write about Jamie I think "man, that's so much like Hunter"...come to find out Jamie is 2 days older than Hunter! Amazing! No wonder our stories are so similar! :0)
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