I quickly got up and headed to the boy's room. Sure enough. There was Ryan, wide awake and playing on the iPod. He defended he was thirsty. I was still in too much of a fog to find reason or even simply give him a drink of water. Instead, I laid down with him and fell asleep. I woke up about 20 minutes later to find him still awake. He told me I forgot to get him water. So we got water and laid down again. He fell asleep this time. So did I. For about 30 minutes.
This morning the thief struck again. He tried to take my phone this morning and resulted in knocking my glasses under the bed. Awesome. Good thing I thing I still have the old ones.
The face of a thief?
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