Sometimes It Doesn't Make Any Sense

I swear we left him in his bed...

Notice the toy animal barricade he set up.
I think he was trying to keep me away or something. lol

and yet we found him here.

He has quite the set-up: pillow, blanket, and toys.
He is all ready for a hard night of sleeping.

I'm not sure the reason behind the half in - half out of the
bookshelf positioning.

His head is wedged up against the corner of the bookshelf
hard enough to leave a pretty ugly indentation in the middle of his forehead.
Hope it doesn't bruise!

The middle finger placement is a nice touch, don't you think?

I have no idea why he thought lying on the floor was preferred to sleeping in bed. Maybe I'm old, but I know that can't be very comfortable down there. Silly kid. He was not too happy when I picked him up and put him back in bed. Apparently he liked where he was, and I ruined everything. Mean mommy that I am.

Oh well. Sometimes it doesn't make any sense, but I've learned to just roll with it. ;)