I'll Take It!

So Robb has been out of town and last night I agreed to let Leon sleep with me.  He had the boy's side of the bed, because he is under strict orders from Grandpa not to let girls on that side...  It's memory foam, you know...  

I've broken that rule a few times when Leon and I snuggle and Leon has been tickled as punishment.

We watched about twenty minutes of The Little Rascals and Leon was cracking up.  He is loving it!  He especially liked the kid that talks like a frog and the kid with the pencil in his nose.  

Note to self: Hide pencils...

So anyway, it took until almost ten for Leon to finally settle down and go to sleep.  A LOT of rustling around and talking.  A LOT of whispering that I couldn't make out unless I held up my head for my good ear to hear.  

"Why is that ear good?"

"whisper, mumble, whisper, wwwwwwwhisper AND hug Grandma!"

I can't say no to that!  

So around 3:30am, I woke up and he's giggling and laughing.  

in.his.sleep...

So cute!  

And much unlike the Anti-joke above, it's not as creepy as I supposed it would be.