Goodnight Senator

Most nights it's a minor battle to get the lil guy down. Battle might be a bit strong, he just likes to hear a story or two and we're happy to oblige. A couple books in and the eyes start to heavy. Soon enough he's out.

On this particular evening, he was just about down. Then out of the blue, he pops out of bed and heads into G's office. He grabs the little flag she keeps on her desk...jumps up on the "launching pad" (which is the dresser he stands on when I fly him into bed) and puts on a performance. We have never heard him utter a single word of this before. We were so stunned we grabbed the camera and asked him to do it again. I guess we know how the day begins at preschool.