Last night, after putting the kids to bed, Ryan and I watched a little TV while waiting for them to fall asleep. We heard a little knock on the door. Eric poked his head in and asked if he could talk to us.
We muted the TV and he climbed up between us on the bed. He started: “You see… I just… well, why don’t I stay here and guard the TV while you guys go look for my blanket? It has to be around the house somewhere, maybe in the basement. You just keep looking.”
Ryan and I just laughed. While I snuggled Eric, Ryan checked Eric’s bedroom and found the blanket tucked securely deep down in the bed.
Nice try, Eric. You get an 'A' for effort.