I don't have any problems falling asleep. I don't experience insomnia. Overdose me with caffeine or slam down energy drinks on me or gag me with eyes popping sweets etc etc etc. I can sleep like a baby. I can sleep like a log. I can sleep like a pig.
But, how come I didn't inherit this 'skill' to Ivan? God must have overlooked. It's hell lately trying to make him sleep. We had to spend 1 hour or more, watching his favourite movie (s) on Jef's PC. We had to tire him out and let him fall asleep infront of the PC. And, because of his new sleeping pattern, he's sleeping around 11 - 12 pm. That only leave me an hour or none to work on the report I couldn't complete at work earlier. Geezz..
During the day, we had to drive him around and let him doze off behind. Jef would drive around the housing area and I will be carrying him at the back seats. After 15 minutes, you will have a sleeping beauty in my arms. But, we only need to do this during the weekends, I mean, it seems like during weekdays when we are at work, he's fine with my MIL at home. Strange but true.
Last weekends, poor Jef had to work. And I brought him out for a ride. Ha ! Looking at my rear view mirror, I saw this :
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