The other night, Steve and I went to check on Jack. He was making a bit of noise, so I hid for fear he was awake. Steve is braver than I am, and peered into his crib. "Awake?" I whispered. Steve shook his head and said, "Dreaming."
I took a closer look. Jack, in his sleep, was petting Roary's head and making tiny roaring noises.
It was just about the cutest thing ever.
Aw. That is pretty cute. And better yet that he wasn't awake.
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