Shhh! Be very very quiet....I'm typing while Reed is asleep and I don't want him waking up. His insomnia hits middle of the night (and every other time of night) but my own difficulties lie in getting to sleep. And not sleepwalking. The sleepwalking's beside the point. The point is, unicorns poop rainbows.
One of the highlights of the past few weeks was when Sondra (Reed's sister) and her six kids came to visit in Washington. Last time I saw them, Todd (who's two years old I think) avoided me like the plague. This time, he was all hugs and showing off and asking about me. He calls me Daygin even though I KNOW he can say Meghan. He'd yell "Daygin, Daygin! Watch me cannonball!" and then he'd leap off the sofa onto the bed.
While I was working late shift, Reed got to go spend the afternoon at the park with them. They played soccer and picked flowers. I'm actually pretty sure none of the boys picked flowers. haha Anyway, they're a good group and so much fun to be around.
