mornings

Every once in awhile this is what our bed will look like in the morning - plus papa who is not pictured. Elijah has been crawling in at all hours. We usually return him to his bed unless it's past 6 or so, then we just lift the blankets and he crawls in and goes back to sleep. The other night I woke up around two and felt someone's leg or arm across my back, I turned over and found Elijah between Lance and I. I figured Lance had let him in and felt a little grumpy about that, he should have brought him back to his bed! In the morning I checked with Lance and found out he had been thinking I'd let him in. I asked Elijah how he got there. He said,

"I was scawed so I came to your woom. I cwawed wight in da middow. And you didn't wake up"

sneaky little guy.