Luke was to be in his room changing clothes this afternoon. I waited and waited; it was quiet, so I assumed he had lost himself in playing or had fallen asleep. When Lauren and I later peeked in, he was sitting on his bed reading — without pants, and one arm pulled out of his pajama top, like he had his shirt halfway off and realized, “Wait, is that ‘Donald Duck and the Haunted House’?” Later this afternoon in the car, I looked back to tell him something and he had fallen asleep — while wearing his cape. And this song came on the radio.
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