I'm pretty sure I have the cutest kid in the world. This morning when I went into his room to get him up for the day, I found a bare bed. Only his fitted sheet was on it. As I looked around the room I found him like this.
He had moved his pillow, and temporary bedspread (his is in the washer), climbed up onto the rocking chair and just made himself comfortable. He was just laying there, awake. Just hanging out. Oh man, I love this kid.