Speaking of sleeping...

Tonight I was tucking Ridge into bed and I thought that Cannon's breathing sounded really loud in Ridge's room. It was his normal breathing but for some reason it was louder than usual, and then I realized that I was hearing it more from the wrong direction than where it should be coming from. So I peeked around the corner of the eaves that are connected to Ridge's room and there he was...

...peacefully sleeping on the floor in the corner. The funny thing is that when Eric put him in bed he was already asleep, he was so tired from his day of playing with friends (and from his HUGE tantrum at the grocery store that lasted all the way home and then continued at home so that it was probably a total of 30 minutes of crying/ranting/yelling). He hasn't been a sleep walker yet. I hope this isn't the start!
This is a picture of the obstacle course that he had to pass by to get to that spot. He roused a little when we put him back in bed but I don't think he'll remember why or how he got there come morning.
Next morning: I was the last one to ask him how he got to the eaves last night and he said, "How does everyone know that I was sleeping in the eaves but me?" He didn't remember a thing.