For the past couple of nights Kendrick has had a hard time going to bed. He is either scared of something and wanted a night light or is being stubborn. Those of you who know our sleeping routine, know that it is usually a piece of cake. These kids are trained, but Kendrick keeps getting out of bed. We put him back in several times last night and assuring him that everything is ok and that there is nothing to be scared of. He was so tired though, rubbing his eyes and such. Finally, he settled down and stayed in bed, or so we thought....
At 9 o'clock last night I rounded the corner and saw this.
Poor thing had one of his blankets stretched out on the ground perfectly and the other blanket covering him in the middle of the hallway. We felt so bad for him. He knew that if he came into the living room we would just put him back in bed. Hopefully, we can get the problem figured out tonight.
On another precious note, he are my boys ready for church--matching! Love them!