Worn Out

Thomas and Carter went to Houston last weekend to celebrate little T's birthday. When they got home, Carter was, hands down, as tired as I have EVER seen him. Perhaps Thomas will post on their trip one day soon.

I don't have any pictures of Carter from the night they got home, but here are a couple of very funny ones from a couple of weeks ago. He had asked if he could go upstairs and lay down in our bed for a while. This is how we found him. It appears as though he had been watching John on the video monitor and then passed out. Note that this is pretty much what he looks like every night -- totally sprawled out, on top of the covers. It's funnier (and more sad) when he sleeps in his little twin bed because as much of him is off the bed as is on it. He's going to need a bigger bed very soon!