He really is.
I invited t.c. and his brothers for a sleepover because I miss them.
The brothers had strep throat and couldn't come. But t.c. could.
That's fine. The brothers can come next week, maybe. We'll figure it out.
So the kid arrived and dodged around me like a hockey player and zeroed in on Uncle Tim.
The two of them were inseparable for 24 hours and had a great time.
But what we see above is an uncle who went to bed at midnight or later, and who was kicked out of bed by his overly energetic nephew at like six in the morning.
I have never seen Tim asleep by 8:00 at night before this.
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