Lately, when I'm at work and I call to say goodnight to the kids, the kids will say, "XOXO" on the phone. I've joked with Nate on whether or not he knows what XO means, because he hates kisses, but he knows what it means and says it anyway.
So tonight, I go to check on the kids, and Nate is sideways in bed. I pull his covers off, start to fix him and I whisper, "I love you, Nate. XOXO" and he mumble-whispers back, "XOXO."
Then I straighten him better and asks, "What are you doing?" So I say, "I'm fixing you because you were sleeping sideways in bed. You're a crazy little boy, you know."
Nate says, "I kinda am."
Ha! He's still funny even while half asleep.
(I then whispered that I love him and all his craziness)
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