Zane came bouncing into my room this morning at 6:15 armed with a Ziploc bag of left over pizza. He slung the bag onto my bed announcing, "Mommy, I made brewkfast for you." So to appease him, I ate a piece of cold cheese pizza in bed this morning.
Last night went better than I thought it would. Zane cried in his new bed for about 30 minutes. Rob was in there trying to comfort him and help him to settle down. After 30 minutes, Zane relaxed and informed his dad he was going to go to sleep. Rob covered him up with his blanket, made sure he had his stuffed star wars toys and left the room. Apparently Rob didn't shut the door, because Zane yelled after him, "Close the door!"
2 comments:
lol....Eva used to always say to me after I tucked her in bed at night 'Okay, bye!' and would roll over and go to sleep.
And the pizza...that is too cute. But maybe not exactly what you wanted to eat at 6am!
That's so sweet about him bringing you "breakfast"! :) And too funny about the door! :P
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