My Finn decided to be a pain in the butt last night and all day today. He slept across my chest, his face inches away from mine. Guessing he wasn’t feeling as though he’d gotten enough attention. Woke up with him sleeping against my shoulder, got up to wake Bubba up for school, came back to bed and he was laying across where I’d been.
He felt as though my not sharing supper was acceptable. He and the girls did each get a few bites of dry pancake. Some days it’s like having three human toddlers in the house. Good thing I love them!