So I stumbled through the dark house with a crying Grant trailing me the whole way, found the infamous socks, switched them out with the ones he had on, and promptly put the little mister back to bed. Not a peep was heard until 7:30am when he woke up telling me he was "so happy I have my Baylor Bear socks."
This mama bear was almost proud enough not to mind the middle of the night wake up call.....almost. :)


















1 comment:
That is HYSTERICAL!! How do these thoughts get in their minds?! Was he having a dream? I so want to know!
It would be even more awesome if it were TCU socks he had on originally! ;-)
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