He slept like this for awhile and then all of sudden Brian looks over at Timothy in his basket and sees the musky flailing about. Timothy's arm was under the musky and he couldn't get it off of himself. Timothy started crying, he must've been dreaming he was being attacked by the fish! Don't worry - Daddy saved the day and rescued Timmy from the nightmare!
Gracie sleeps in our room and at night we've been hearing creaking and cracking lately. Well, it's Gracie climbing into and getting comfortable in our wicker clothes basket. And yes, she does still have her chair. At night now it's quite the decision - "my bed, my chair or the clothes basket...hmmm...."