The morning after

The evening after Christmas, Braden had his King Size Butterfinger as his before bed snack. He couldn't possibly eat the whole thing while Mom was cleaning up. Could he? Much to my surprise, he could! And then had a glass of chocolate milk to wash it all down.
Sparing the details, several hours later the Butterfinger and milk ended up on Braden's floor, and pillows, and walls, and stuffed animals, and......... We were up from 11:30 until around 5:30 the next morning. Afterward, Braden finally fell asleep until almost noon.

Even when he's suffering, he makes me smile! This is how I found him when I woke up. He had previously been on the floor near the bathroom.