Jack Weber--Sheep Detective

Saturday morning I heard Jack waking up through the monitor, and after a little bit I went in to his room to get him up for the day. He was sitting in his bed with a large pile of books. As soon as I went into the room, he held up a book and asked, "Daddy read?" I obliged and crawled into bed with him (not an easy feat) and began reading a book of nursery rhymes.

We were going through all of the standards when we came to "Little Bo Peep."

Me: Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep and doesn't know where to find them. She...

Jack: What matter?

Me: With Little Bo Peep?

J: Yes.

Me: Well, she was playing with her sheep and she lost them. They ran away, I guess.

At this point, Jack got a contemplative look on his face and began to rummage around in his pile of blankets and books. He triumphantly held up Baa-Baa, his stuffed sheep he sleeps with, and proclaimed, "Dackson found sheep!"

Now that that mystery is solved...

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Jack-Jack and Ol' Baldy snuggling before work/school at 5:30 in the morning.