Chase has been in his big-boy bed for nearly a month now. He's done pretty good. Although, there have been a few times where we've been woken up at 3am as snack bags of Cheezits and Oreos were being flung at us. Apparently the little guy has gotten the munchies a few times in the middle of the night, gone to the pantry, and brought snacks to us. Crazy kid!
This past weekend, I went to go tuck in the boys and check on them around midnight before heading to bed myself. I opened Chase's door, only to find that he wasn't in his bed. Not hiding in the closet, or even in the laundry hamper (despite the fact that he had completely emptied it all out). I started to panic a little bit. But then I peeked into Austin's room, and there he was. He had snuck out of his room (blankie and all) and climbed up into his bubba's bed. It was seriously the sweetest thing. Now the past few nights all he's been talking about is sleeping in bubba's bed!
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