At 1:30 a.m. Porter woke me up by climbing over me and making a break for the edge of the bed. He can get down by himself now. For whatever reason he is full of it and won't hear of settling back down. He is currently excavating the toy bin in our bedroom. He's in such good spirits I can't muster very much ill will against him. Wisely, Tim pretended to hear Matilda stirring and has retreated to her bed to sleep. Looks like it is a good thing we got to the grocery store for coffee today.
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