7am Saturday morning. Trying to sneak in an extra half-hour sleep.
The boys' door opens and I hear B's staccato steps as he skips past our room-- with one quick detour: small silent fingers slide my stray foot back in under the covers and tuck the duvet back neatly around it...
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Sweet kid! Now you can teach him to tuck you in at night. (I always used to ask my kids when they were this age, "would you send me to bed?" which they thought was hilarious, but I was serious.
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