Poor little Hunter has Croup. Last night at 2:24 (yes, I looked at the clock) we set up for another steamy shower because his cough got so heavy and congested I was worried he wasn't breathing well. After a good 15 minute steam, I got him redressed in his pajamas and cuddled up next to him in my bed. We talked of huggie pillows & he rolled over and looked at me with a giant smile on his face and a twinkle in his eye and said:
"Don't tell Dad."
"OK." from me thinking Daddy didn't need to know about Huggie Pillows.
"I'm going to fart on his side of the bed."
I laughed at loud. Mason will probably never sleep in the bed again.