Now none of my kids are sleeping.
J woke at 3 a.m. to find L playing on the computer. This is not the first time. Sometimes I discover him asleep in the computer chair; sometimes he's bold enough to march right past us as we're watching a movie and climb up to the desk; other times our only clue to his late night shenanigans is a random picture he's taken on photobooth.
His brother E seems to sense when he's gone. E is scared of the dark, so when L goes missing he's quick to come wake me and report that he can't sleep without his little brother. He's our alarm system.
Still. As cute as those random photobooth pictures are, I'd sure like to get an uninterrupted night of sleep sometime in the next century.