I always check the baby monitor before I go to bed, but I found an empty bed tonight on Reed's screen. It caught me a bit off guard, so I looked really close. I asked John Chris to take a look to see if I had lost my mind. He, too, couldn't find Reed.
We headed upstairs to see what this silly boy was up to. He wasn't in his bed, under his bed, in the gameroom, in the bathroom, on the sofa in the loft, or in Ryland's bedroom. We were both getting a little nervous, when we peeped into his closet. There he was sleeping peacefully with his Ziggy and Nonni.
When I asked him the next morning what he was doing sleeping in the closet, he bluntly told me that he was hiding. Oh my! I think we have a character.
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