The boys share a room, but are usually pretty good about falling asleep. Emma is the one that likes to play, but the boys fall asleep fast. This particular night, however, I had heard them laughing when they were supposed to be going to sleep. When I went to check on Michael before we went to bed, he was not in his bed. I looked on the floor, nothing. So I checked out the crib and lo and behold, there he was! I was concerned at first that Brock had been smothered, but after checking to make sure he was breathing, I got Ron and we started snapping pictures! These kids crack me up!
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