There is a blessed gap in the evenings between the bath and the Final Stories where we just play. Adele has taken to imitating our postures, whether reading on our tummies, sitting cross-legged, or belly-up, gazing at the planets.
| A few of the planets on Miles' ceiling. |
| Kid pile!!! |
| Storytime. As Miles requested, "Miles and Adele" are substituted for the names of Franklin & Harriet the turtles. |
He was on her floor by 8:30 last night. And he slept most of the night there. We're pretty much okay with this.
And I must say, it's extremely convenient to have two kids so fond of each other in the mornings. Sunday Adele woke up at at 7 shouting, "Miles! Miles! here! Adele!" and he went running to play with her, throw every stuffed animal she owns into her crib, etc. And we got to sleep in another 45 minutes. We'll take it.
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