For the past three nights now at 4 or 5 in the morning (usaully when I am up with Isabella) Gavin gathers all his special blankets, pillows and stuffed animals and climbes out of bed with them and stumbles out to sleep on the coach. I don't know why he does this but this morning when he was on his way to the coach he fell over his toy fire truck. I told him to go get back in his bed not the coach. He must have waited until I went back to sleep because guess who I found on the coach this morning.
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