Oh really...

So it's 5:35 pm and Easton is STILL napping! I suppose that's what happens when he wriggles his way out of bed until 10:30 last night...I guess he thinks I'm kidding when I say, "Sleep good buddy. I love you...now DON'T get out of bed!"

This happens from time to time and the excuses are the usual things you'd expect...

"I have to go potty"

"I need a drink"

"I heard a noise"

BUT last night his excuses (on top of the ones mentioned above) were:

"It's too dark in here. I can't find my flashlight"

and my new favorite...

"The picture hanging on my wall is wiggly and crooked. It's not perfect. Can you fix it so I can sleep?"

Your kids are worried about monsters in the closet, mine is worried that his art work isn't level...