Now if he could just make breakfast that'd be great!

This morning Ben wakes up, climbs into bed with me, we had a cuddle, then I turned the TV on for him while I hopped into the shower. I left him comfortably tucked into my side of the bed watching Treehouse.

I get out of the shower, no Ben. I walk out of the room expecting he's playing in his room or something. Nope. The safety gate at the top of the stairs is wide opened and I hear Cars blaring from downstairs. I go downstairs to find Ben sitting on the sofa, watching Cars, lights on, and the gas fireplace burning. This kid knows how to make himself comfortable!