rough night

Last night I had to go into the boys' room in the middle of the night because Seth was up, yet again, dreaming. He seems to have a lot of sleep problems including just being generally disoriented and upset, not even being able to tell me who I am even though he's looking at me. It's very frustrating. He can even be up, walking around, talking (though he's usually crying or at least wimpering), yet be unable to really explain what he's dreaming or feeling or thinking...and has absolutely no recollection of it in the morning. (However, this has never happened while he was sleeping away anywhere - so no worries to Aunt Bets or Nan - whichever one of you ends up having him this weekend!)

Anyway, when I went in to the boys room, I also found Luke in a position that I've happened upon more than once in my mid-night visits to their room. This time I just couldn't resist and had to take a picture.
It may be time to move out of the toddler bed, as he apparently needs more room! However, we don't have room for another 'big' bed in that room, so until we can get the downstairs bedroom framed out and walled up, (and who knows when that will be!!) he'll just have to make do! Poor little (but growing!) guy!!