Tonight was the first time Mum had been left all alone to put two children to bed.
That's because Dad got to go to the football with his friend Mike.
Last time Dad went to the football, we had friends come over to our house.
But this time, it was just the three of us.
Mum wasn't quite sure how she'd manage getting us off to sleep; some of us (Noah) are more high maintenance sleepers than others (me).
But in the end, Noah fell asleep on the couch half an hour before the game he desperately wanted to watch on TV, started.
That just left me needing to be put to bed.
And I don't want to boast, but I think we all know that's as simple as put the baby in bed, kiss the baby on the cheek, and walk out the door.
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