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Shhhhhhhh....They're Sleeping

My sister's kids came and stayed the night last night. The only place for them to sleep in this house in on our sofa bed. Our house is a one and a half story and the layout is a little weird. Anyway, my kids are early to bed, early to rise. My sister's kids are older (13,11, and 9) and stay up later and sleep later. For my kids sleeping in is eight o'clock. Max.

The sofa bed is in our living room. My kids were up at the usual seven this morning. We put in a DVD in Emma' room. (Yes Emma had a t.v and DVD player in her room. Only because there is no other place to put it.) Davis however thought that the kids still sleeping was intriguing.

He told me, "Shhhh, they're sleeping," as he watched over them.

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Comments

Judy said…
Oh, that's so cute!

He didn't wake them up? That's Guthrie's favorite game!

Guthrie got used to having someone to sleep with the last few weeks - first my mom, then my 15 yo niece and his sister Samantha, then just Samantha, and one night Sammie and Roz. He's not crazy about going back to sleeping alone!
karrie said…
He looks so sweet watching over them like that.

Max would have peeled back an eyelid or jumped on them horsey style.
Abby said…
I was a bit surprised that he just wacthed them and did not do anything to do them. At times Davis is a very sweet, sensitive soul. This must have been one of those times.....

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