In a brief lapse of sanity we purchased the kids a trampoline. I had one as a kid and I think I used it everyday from the time I was 10 until I was in high school. I couldn't do enough flips, twists, back hand springs, or any other trick enough. In fact I still got it, but that's not the point. The point is my kids are worn out. Every parents' dream. Tired kids.
With all the excitement of the new trampoline, Littlest Man just pooped out. Let's get real, you can find him like this most of time. If he's not sleeping, he's soaking in the scenery...or crying...or pooping...or eating.