Little Man was kind enough to hook me up with another bedtime story tonight.

“Once upon a time there was a boy named Daddy. He put me in bed and told me to stay in bed but I got out. I went to his bed because I love that bed. The End.”

I then told him his good night story where he and Cooper (our dog) sailed among the stars and went surfing on the sun.

“But, Daddy, the sun is too hot.”

Haha…”yeah, buddy, I guess you’re right.”

Ain’t nothing else to say.