My son just ran to my husband and said, "I'm ready to go to bed, Dad. Come read me a story."
Then Biscuit bolted up the stairs with Jeff right behind him. They're up there reading right now.
This was after Biscuit took a bath with only about 30 seconds of whining.
Earlier in the evening, he ate two tacos and some black beans and corn for dinner. He was also sitting in his spot at the table before the food was ever set down. Usually, we have to chase him down for dinner.
I'm not sure what got into Biscuit tonight, but I'm lovin' it.
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