6:30 on a Wednesday night.
I was jealous.
Speaking of sleep -
Later that night Andy I received this note from Ammon
as it was thrown into the hallway:
It says:
I can't sleep.
I need a story and a lullaby.
Dad, tell me a story.
Mom, tell me a lullaby.
Love,
Ammon.
Well, that cute little boy got his story and lullaby and blissfully went to sleep after that.
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