I just popped into Jake’s room to see if he was okay. One of his legs was hanging off the bed and his cover had fallen down. I popped his leg back onto the bed and put the cover over him. When I did this he moved about and I could hear him reaching for his radish. Then he said in his sleep. “Thank you daddy” and “night night”. I just wanted to give him big squeezies. I wish Ames was here :-(.