Scott went to bed first. Evan apparently slid in next to him.
I continued to work on taxes. Bleh! Nothing like last minute.
Scott got up and came to the couch at some point, Noah had slid in
next to Evan in our room.
In order to avoid any incidental hits to my tender tummy, I opted for Evan's bed.
Scott remained on couch. zzzzzzzzz-ing away.
Both boys in our bed.
Storm hit, Evan finds me in his bed and joins me.
At some point Scott makes his way back to our room with Noah.
Alarm goes off.
And.I.Wonder.Why.I.Am Tired?
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