M had a sleepover last night at a friend’s house, and the four boys involved managed to stay up until 4 in the morning. When I brought M home this morning, he said he wasn’t sleepy. He took a shower, had some food, said he didn’t feel that tired, grabbed a book, and headed into his room to read. The house has been suspiciously quiet for a couple hours, so I went to check on him.
The book may still be open, but the eyelids sure weren’t!