A few nights ago after hanging out at my parents house until later in the evening, we popped the kids in the car and drove home. Normally I will move hell and highwater to keep them awake until we get home so I can change them, put 'em in PJs and give them bottles before bed. It would have made no difference if I blew up a bomb next to David- he was going to sleep, come hell or high water. :) He was SO sound asleep when we got home that he never blinked or stirred as I changed him, put him in pjs, and even tickled him a second to see if anything would awaken him. :)
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