Or at least walk the wall. This is their new favorite game. They walk up and down the length of the kitchen, holding onto the wall. Occasionally they stop to pound on the wall, but then they keep on trucking. The first to reach the end starts fussing and that's the queue to begin heading back where they came from. You'd think all this cruising would tire Sterling out, but no such luck. He's still having a difficult time falling asleep. He just doesn't want to miss a thing.
That's my cute boy.
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