Here we are, Luke and Dad. Wendy leaves us together to entertain each other while she takes a shower in the evening. Actually, she often takes him into the bathroom with her if she thinks I'm busy or preoccupied with flickr.com or email, etc. But this was one of the nights that he appeared to be asleep on Jason's bunk. As soon as Wendy closed the bathroom door, Luke was up and looking for her. Not wanting to look like I was completely useless, I went to him and we played on the bunk until Wendy was finished in the shower.
Here you see Luke me as a crutch or enabler. He's balancing himself on his feet by propping on my forehead. He cuddled with me some, putting his face against mine. He was exceptionally affectionate. Did we sleep OK last night? I don't know.
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