Last night, I went to small group with Brooke G.
Yes, it ends at 9pm.
We sat in the car talking (Jon says "making out") until around 10:30 though!
We have great conversations!
When I came inside, I went up to kiss Braden goodnight before getting around for bed. He felt a little warm so I was slowly trying to pull his covers back a bit. (Like his dad, he sleeps with them around his neck/head) He cracked his eyes open and mumbled, "Don't. Don't. Don't. Mom." (Mom needs to be said in an annoyed way and drawn out.) I waited a minute and then asked, "Don't what?" He answered, "Don't tell them anything." And promptly fell back into a deep sleep.
Wonder what that was about? Though I'm a little scared to ask!
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