1) We got home a little late (11ish?) and Z had only just fallen asleep on the walk home from the subway station. He was tired enough that Mark wriggled him out of clothes into jammies and into bed.
At 3am we were awoken by Z sitting bolt up in bed and saying "Fish book??"
And now I die laughing. We read him a book with fishes (thanks, gigi evelyn) every night before bed.
And at 3am, Zachary realized we hadn't read it. Oh my life.
2) When he woke up tuesday morning? Instead of going to daycare, he wanted to go to Kenny's house. He did a lot of re-enacting. It was awesome.
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