Hubby set up a tent in the playroom so the kids could campout last night. I was going to let them stay up late (and hope that they sleep in late!) but Noah decided he wanted to go to bed early so he wasn't going to stay in the tent, but was too lonely to sleep by himself in his room. I need my brothers with me.
My heart smiled so big it squished any guilt I had about them having to share a room. They wouldn't have it any other way.
They all three ended up in their own beds and were up niiiiice and early.
It's fall break here and there's no school today. (Neighbor kids came over. Tents do not cause children to multiply.)