I was in the bathroom drying Michaela's hair. Caleb knew that it was bedtime when I was done with Michaela's hair. He was waiting at the bathroom door when I opened it.
C: I don't want you to feel under my pillow tonight.
M: Huh?
C: I don't want you to feel under my pillow tonight.
M: Caleb, I don't understand what you're talking about. (Really I just could not figure out what he meant)
C: (goes to his bed and demonstrates putting his hand under his pillow) I don't want you to do this tonight.
So, I'm thinking he's got some kind of toy under there...
I lift up his pillow and guess what was under there....
a Pop-tart.
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