Last night when Lizze and I headed upstairs to go to bed, we noticed something was very different when we walked into our room. By different I mean missing.
Normally, we walk into our room and move Emmett back to his own bed because he’s sleeping in ours. After we move him we can go to bed ourselves.
Last night, we walked into our room and Emmett was nowhere to be found. It turns out that he actually fell asleep in his own bed last night and frankly, that’s pretty fricking awesome.
Not only did he sleep in his own bed but he also stayed there all night.
I realize it’s only one time but if that’s not something to celebrate, I don’t know what is. . . ☺
