This is me sleeping peacefully….
With his head in my armpit….
J—Ja—Jack! What the heck are you doing? I say…groggy and confused and tired since it’s six in the morning….
Oh Mommy! I just love to smell your armpits!
And no, he wasn’t sleepwalking…he was wide awake and nose deep in my armpit funk…
And yes, we are saving for his therapy*…
*kidding! Jack is totally normal, he doesn’t need therapy!**