This morning, Turner busted through our bedroom door at 5:50am. That's right. 5:50! He climbed in bed with me and yelled, "My snowman fell down!"
When I got up to shower and get dressed, he went to the living room to watch t.v. and play. I heard him yell, "Yay! Yay! Yay! This is SO MUCH FUN!" Of course I'm always scared to look, but I had to. That little stinker got one of our board games out from under the t.v., opened it, and was throwing about 200 cards up into the air like it was money and he had just won the lottery.
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