Thank you Stockton!

I would have to say that one of my favorite times of the day is when my dear little Stockton comes and climbs in bed with me. He does this on almost a daily basis and I love to cuddle him and enjoy those few moments before the hectic day finally begins. 

The other morning went something like this:

Stockton crawls into bed by me...

"hey buddy" I say half asleep.

"OH MOM" he yells... "you need to check yowr bweath in the mirrow! your bweath is stinky when you been sleeping fow a long time!"

Thank you Stockton for telling me I have bad morning breath. I will keep a mirror by my bedside to help with future incidents.... although I am not sure what you expect me to do with it.