I’m sitting here watching television, searching for articles for my literature review, and what do I hear? Monkey is just outside of my bedroom, calling for me. When I go to see what is wrong (since it is 10:45 p.m.), he tells me “I can’t find anyone  to snuggle with!”

So the two of us head back to his room to find him someone to snuggle with. Luckily he has about 5 stuffed dinosaurs in his bed. We got him settled back – for a bit. I hear the screaming heading my way again…