Jamin fell asleep on Nanay's couch last night.
After a while, he stirred and said that he wanted to go to bed.
Thirty minutes later, Jamin stumbled out of his room. Scotty and I asked why he was up. Blank stare. He softly nodded "yes" when I asked if Travis-- who was still awake in their room-- had woken him up. Then Jamin plopped on the couch with a glazed-over look.
He sat as still and quiet as a stone for ten minutes.
Then, out of nowhere, he announced, "I want breakfast!"
"What?" I asked, confused by the hour.
"I want breakfast please, "Jamin corrected.
