Guthrie is currently sleeping. In his own bed. By himself. In his room. In his bed. By himself. Alone. Sleeping.
I'd take a picture, but the flash would wake him up.
How'd he get that way? (Asleep. Alone. In his own bed.)
His amazing, incredible, miraculous, wonderful, super big sister, Samantha. Yep.
Okay, that combined with the threat that Daddy was going to pick him up and take him to bed. He closed his eyes to pretend he was going to sleep, and really did!
If only it would last.