I'm rarely surprised by things anymore, especially in regards to the weird shit my kids are capable of. ๏
Tonight I was getting ready to climb into bed and this is what I found.
Emmett had climbed into my bed before I even got there and I don't think he's done that before. I never heard him moving around and he never came down stairs after I tucked him in, hours prior to finding him here.
I know this is strange but he sleeps in his school uniform most nights. I don't understand it but it's a battle I've chosen to *not *pick and my thought process on that is basically *who the fuck cares. *He's not hurting anyone and it makes him feel more comfortable.
I was able to get him back into his own bed tonight. My back is out right now and I need to sorta sprawl out across my bed tonight.
Emmett is a masterpiece that I don't fully understand but I truly adore learning more and more about him each day.. โบ ๏
