Night Night

Night night has quickly become Will's favorite game. Sometimes he places himself under a blanket and pillow at any random location (floor in kitchen, stair landing) and demands quiet for night, night. At other times he places his animals in night, night.

Last night we were visiting Bea Bea, Will's best buddy, and I watched as Bea laid on the beanbag chair and pulled the blanket up to her neck. Then slowly Will walked over, leaned in and kissed her night, night. To quote Beatrix when Kim asked her about it, "Will kissed me right on the lipstick."