Every night before I go to bed I check on the boys and leave their door open, so if they need me they can come downstairs and get me. Not that they have ever come to get me in the middle of the night, I just want them to have that option. I think Noah is abusing this open door policy by sneaking out in the middle of the night and bringing random things back to his and Charlie's room. Charlie woke up when I took the picture and looked as confused about the bread in his bed as I was.
In other sleeping news, last night when I checked on the boys, I found Noah sleeping like this: