Sleep de Jour

The kids were home sick today with some mysterious stomach bug that has yet to hit PB^2. You'll know if it hits PB^2 if a week from now we look about five pounds lighter in photos on Paul's Instagram. We attribute our current body shape 1/2 car-free and 1/2 the stomach bugs we get every few months. 

Anywho, I was reading to Crosby on the couch when a little masked person snuggled up to me on my other side. When I took a break from the book, I found him like this.

Two hangers down the back? check. Wisk in front of shirt? check. Masks? I took off his mask so he could breath better only to find he was actually wearing two. #safetyfirst 

He also recently started wearing his clothes to bed in an effort to make mornings more seamless. He must be a Beckley to be this comfortable sleeping in khaki shorts:

Usually it's Hugo who ends up in the crazy sleeping positions, but this night it was Crosby's turn to have his head in the line of fire.

Crosby is an exceptional big brother to both Hugo and Carmen. He is never too cool to play with them even though he is considerably older. He is also a good sport when one of both of them fall asleep on him:

Crosby sleep sandwhich

Skillfully removed and the littles sleep on...

This day Hugo was particularly tired from Kita. Crosby held him as he fell asleep:

The final snuggle station: Mommy. It doesn't get better than this.