Now I lay me down to sleep (slight giggling starts)....
I pray the Lord my soul to keep (giggling gets slightly louder)....
If I should DIAPER (uncontrollable laughter begins).
And then we attempt to finish the prayer twenty mores times before mommy just gives up, and says it for them.
*Oh, the prayer really goes like this (minus the uncontrollable laughter): Now I lay me down to sleep. I pray the Lord my soul to keep. If I should DIE BEFORE I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take.
It's never a dull moment in my house. Not even at bedtime.
Both in the same posistion, heads facing towards the foot of the bed. Yes, Devin insists on sleeping with his Spongbob Crocs in the bed with him. And why yes, that IS a huge crack in Devin's solid wood bed he managed to break. And yes, it is being held together with a purple milk crate and a toolbox. =) I'm a mom of many talents. But me, wood glue, and screws don't mix!