Our four-year-old was a little restless the other night. My husband and I were cleaning up after dinner, preparing for the next day, and we went to check on him in the living room and he wasn’t there, asleep, as we expected. He wasn’t in the kitchen/dining room with us. So my husband rounded the corner into the hallway, about to make way upstairs when he found him. Asleep. On the stairs.
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