Myra

Myra cracks me up! Her sweet innocence is adorable. Yesterday while running errands she said something that made us all laugh (sadly I can’t remember today what it was). But as we were all laughing she yelled out “Mom! Brooklyn and Cat are laughing at me!” Which only made us laugh more, causing her to yell out again,”Mom!!! Cat is laughing at me! Make her stop!” We did not stop laughing. Last night Myra headed down to bed as I was trying to get Spencer to sleep (or so I thought). After I got Spencer in bed, I went to check on her. I had a mini panic attack. In the dark of the bedroom I could clearly see that Myra was not in her bed… I woke Brooklyn to see if Myra was up on her bed, and she was not. I then checked in Josh Jr.’s room, and Ben’s room to no avail. She was also not in the movie room or the toy room. Here is when the mini panic attack started to hit. I was pretty sure that wherever Myra was, she was a sleep! I didn’t want to just leave her until the next day, especially not knowing where she was. I went back to her bedroom to look again, in case I missed her. But this time I turned on the ligh. And that is when I finally found her. Fast a sleep. Myra was a sleep on top of her dresser. Pillow and all.