My children move a mile a minute when they are awake, so it seems fitting that they change positions a hundred times a night. Checking on them before I go to sleep always brings me joy and, of course, a giggle. This particular night, I saw Everett's feet right away - sticking out the side of his tent. Forget that's the end where his head should be, forget that he is completely horizontal on his twin bed, but focus on how skillfully he got his feet out of the tent. I couldn't resist a photo.
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