Prisoners

February 25, 2012
Fern was screaming at me "na-nigh" (translation: night-night). I figured either a miracle had happened with the kid begging for nap or his sister was up to something.

It was the latter.

So I put Cole in his crib and watched those two giggle and chase each other around for a good 15 minutes. They'd poke their heads up and over and yell "roarrrrrr" trying to scare me, then duck back down and act like I'd imprisoned them in there.

Too bad nap/bedtime aren't always this fun.