Hush little baby...

Hunter & Reagan have some crazy ways of falling asleep. Of course, every night begins with them talking back and forth between their rooms for at least an hour. It's usually Reagan asking Hunter all sorts of questions ("Hunter do you have your toy?") and Hunter answering simply ("yeah!"). Then they yell down that they have to go potty even though they always go immediately before they get in their cribs. They'll sing some songs, yell their ABC's and their prayer a few times. Then, all of a sudden, it is dead quiet. This is every single night. I think they may have narcolepsy or something.

They get to pick a couple toys to take to bed with them each night. For some odd reason, this is what she chose this particular night. Play with toys then BAM! Out like a light! Not before they're neating stacked on her chest though!
Hunter must have fallen asleep saying his Amen (that is what he calls the prayer) for the 14th time this evening.

And when you just can't get enough of your new shoes.... why not wear them to bed!!!