While on our nightly travel to bed we passed by Mommy and Daddy’s bed which was full of clean laundry waiting to be folded. So Dash definitely would have to fall asleep in his own bed tonight.
After a valiant effort of tossing and turning and sobbing, he laid out the perfect argument; “You have to put your pants in the drier Daddy, so I can sleep Mommy’s bed, because I don’t like my bed.”
The wind was causing the tree outside his window to rub the house, there really wasn’t much hope of getting him to fall asleep in his bed anyway. I folded the laundry and he identified all the items of clothing as I went and then he fell asleep in our bed without a fight.
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