It's Gonna Be a Long Night

J was in my bed at 5:20 this morning asking about a truck of some sort. Fast forward 12 hours, zero naps, and a very long day we get this:

J passing out even before getting out of his chair after dinner. At 5:30 p.m. He was still asleep after I took off his shirt...but then woke up...

I had to change his diaper, clothes, etc. so he woke up for that and it is now 6:47 p.m. and someone is banging on their door. Not.a.good.sign.for.me. They are both so overtired that they will either be up (tag team style) all night....or will be up very early in the morning.

And funny, it was J yesterday who fell asleep while I was in the commissary...