One day Billy ran out to pick us some dinner and came back to find Grayson passed out on me and Blake passed out on the other side of the couch. Blake had eaten some Mac & Cheese as you can tell. It was one of those days that no one felt like cooking (ok - so I didn't feel like cooking) and we had been busy all day. So while I was looking down at Grayson - I glanced back at Blake and he had passed out himself. So I waited patiently till Billy got home to help me gather them up and put them to bed. I should remind you that this was at 7 or 730 pm. We thought we had an easy night except when Blake came bee-bopping down the steps at 830pm. But after 15 minutes of sitting next to his dad - he was a goner again.
