After a long morning and missed nap on Saturday,
I came downstairs to find Wesley like this.
Last night Lincoln woke us up,
there was crashing thunder and lightning and buckets of rain dumping down,
Sam's phone started screeching with an alarm warning of a flash flood,
he spent a while looking up the weather news,
Talmage woke up and climbed into bed with us because of the storm,
and then Lincoln woke up again and wouldn't go back to sleep.
I'm not entirely sure, because everything is a haze from this nasty cold I've had the last couple of days which made sleeping next-to-impossible anyway.
The point of sharing all that is just to say that, given the opportunity,
I think I could fall asleep the very same way.