Only Once

This is the one and only time Koy has fallen asleep somewhere other than his bed or carseat. Seriously, his whole life!

TJ put him to sleep, then had to leave. I was in running on the treadmill when I felt him staring me down. He told me he was too scared to go to bed so I, not wanting to abandon my run, told him he could sit on the floor and wait for me to finish. He did, and thus, a miracle occurred!

Notice he is holding onto that stuffed deer head.

He has been obsessed with hunting lately (must run in the family). I opened the fridge and his deer head was sitting there. I told him to come get it because toys don't belong in the fridge. His response, "But mom, that is where deer meat goes." I thought that was pretty funny. Then later that day he came into the bathroom and started washing his hands. I asked him what he was doing. These were his exact words, "I just got some blood on my hands while I was cutting my deer that I shot." I was slightly worried. Is it wrong that shooting and gutting an animal is the focus of a 3 year-old's day? This kid is crazy!