So Brad went to check on Chase tonight because he bumped his head twice today, once from falling out of the race trailer to the gravel driveway, chicks dig scars is what Brad had to say as I noticed a red, bloody spot on his forehead. But thankfully it's not horrible. Then, when he was getting ready for bed, he fell and bumped his head on his bed. So we just wanted to make sure he didn't have any concussions.
Anyway, Brad goes to check on him and he didn't see him right away in his bed. He stepped further into his room thinking he was up near the headboard. Nope. He wasn't in his bed at all. Brad's heart skipped a beat until he turned around and saw him fast asleep hanging off the glider. I have no picture of this, but apparently he was on his belly with his feet dangling, fast asleep. Now mind you he had been sleeping this way for almost three hours. Crazy boy. Brad of course picked him up and laid him in his bed.
Oh the freedom a toddler bed brings.
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