Judah likes to talk when he's just about to fall asleep. Ok, to be fair, he ALWAYS likes to talk. Once he talked in the car all the way from LA to Colorado Springs. I have witnesses.
I often want to write down his very important, half-asleep chatter. Tonight I did.
"A is coming to America. She's coming to California. She's going with me to the park, to the zoo, to Papa's house. She's going with me to Old McDonald's. She's my best friend. She doesn't talk though. A's not a baby though, mommy. She's going with me everywhere. It's time to go to sleep now mommy. Stop moving. Sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite."