My little guy sleeps very well - all through the nights - most nights.
But occasionally - there's a night where I guess he just isn't all that tired.
And - he usually gets up and plays -
I love the nights he gets up and finds his squeaky ball (at about 3 am) and plays until I have to get up and take it away from him.
He has a huge white stuffed teddybear. I got up this morning to a front room with stuffing from the bear scattered from one end to the other. Sometime in the middle of the night, he got up and chewed the nose off the bear and then kept going until he could get his head inside, and I'm sure he spent the better part of the night pulling stuffing out. There was no stuffing left in the top half of the bear. I guess that's as far down as he could get.
Aren't these little guys fun?
Carol Jean |