After we read a couple of stories, he curled into my lap and said "I'm so tired, Momma." I said, "I know it. I am, too. Just close your eyes and relax and Mommy will sing you a song." I got two words of a song out of my mouth and I heard the light sounds of his heavy sleeping. It was so sweet. I rocked him for a little while and sang some, just to be sure he was out.
When I moved him to his bed, his eyes fluttered a couple of times. As I laid him down, he said in the brightest voice, "You wanna lay down wif me?" He was just talking in his sleep. It was the sweetest thing.
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