Trevor had a rough day today. He had 2 hours of gymnastics, played in the sand for 2 hours, and then had to drive his brother home from the park in his jeep. He was tired. He fell asleep on the couch around 5:30, and he was really out for the day. Still, I made dinner for him. It seemed wrong to assume that he was going to bed at 5:30.
At dinnertime, Devin repeatedly said, "buh buh nee. Buh buh nee." I asked if he wanted to go get Trevor, and he got down from the table and went into the living room to try and wake up him. Buh Buh Nee. Bubba Eat. I think that's what he was saying. What a good concerned little brother he is.
No comments:
Post a Comment