For the Record

For the record, it is 11:45 a.m., and our son is still asleep.

Just so no one is worried that he is really laying in bed deceased, here's the story:

We got home late last night from the Ranger's game (4-o against Oakland, and hopefully pics to come later today).

We had a "special slumber party" since Ethan did not fall asleep on the way home, even though I had finally remembered to pack his jammies and toothbrush in the car so he would be all ready for bed when we carried him in asleep when we got home. Instead, we just all jumped in bed together.

He did wake up at about 9:00, drank some milk in bed, cuddled, and talked with me for a little while...then fell back asleep about 15 minutes later.

He is snoring loudly.

Chris just went in the bedroom, and he awoke and spoke, then fell back asleep again.

I can't believe I'm actually bored waiting for Ethan to wake up at a quarter 'til NOON! Sleeping in late is definitely a trait he inherited from his Daddy, whose favorite family activity is a "family nap".