At the house where I am a nanny, they have a playroom upstairs. In the corner of the room is a large basket filled with stuffed animals, mostly characters from Winnie the Pooh. This week Noah dumped over the basket and was playing with all of the animals while I read a book to Alyx. Soon he walked over to the light switch, just an inch or two too short to turn it off.
He was pretty insistent that he wanted the room darker, so after a few whiny moments, I reached over and flipped the switch. He then turn around and said "Night, night."
I looked, and the little Poohs, Tiggers, and Piglets were all laying down, scattered across the floor, as if they were ready to go to sleep. He even had a blanket out to cover them. I guess he thought they looked tired.
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