Last One

I promise.

It made me laugh when I saw him like this just moments after I put him to bed.  "I not tigered", he had insisted.  No, obviously not even a little bit 'tigered'.

I secretly enjoy finding him out of his bed.  Tonight, it gave me one more opportunity to snuggle with him, the boy whose most recent favorite game is buying pink popsicles (pretend ones, of course) for his Pancake bear.  I can only imagine what he's dreaming up for tomorrow...