In our new house, we've converted the basement to a media room. We spend a lot of time down there once we put Nolan to bed. Gotta watch the shows! Survivor, the Unit, Jericho...you know, that really important stuff.
Apparently, he wasn't tired to night, because I had to put him back in bed several times. First, he wanted "Mo Mo Mo Mo" (More milk in his bottle) Then he wanted "Toon-Toons" (Cartoons) After that he just wanted to run around.
The last time was the kicker. We heard him get out of bed, and the pitter patter of little feet. Then more pitter patter, which stopped at the top of the stairs. It was Jerry's turn to put him back in bed, so he got up and went over to the stairs. Jerry stopped at the bottom of the stairs and started laughing. He told me to come over, and I looked up the stairs to find a COMPLETELY NAKED BABY! He had this big cheshire cat grin on his face like he did something so wonderful.
Apparently that satisfied him, beacause he went right to bed after we got him a new diaper and jammies back on.
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