Not so sleepy. . .

Missy and I were just enjoying the silence of having both boys sleeping at the same time when she asked me, "Did you start a load of laundry?" Realizing I hadn't, I jumped up to find the source of the running water she heard. As you can guess, Dallin wasn't to be found in his bedroom. He was in the bathroom, not dumping things in the toilet (again) or unrolling the entire roll of toilet paper (again), but was standing on the toilet and brushing his teeth over the sink. Why wouldn't you sneak out of your room during nap time to brush your teeth? What a cutie.