I love bedtime.
Not for the reason you might think, but because that's when my kids seem to be at their most hilarious.
Like the other night, when they spent 20 minutes taking turns running through the bedroom in slow motion saying "Nooooooooooooo!" like something out of a movie.
Or that time, oh so long ago, when they were deciding what to name their stores they will open when they grow up.
K's store?
Butt Cheek Surprise.
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