Last night, at about 10pm, Justin went to investigate the commotion that was going on in the boys' bedroom. Apparently the baby was tossing his stuffed animal out of the crib. Jericho would then retrieve the toy and throw it back in the crib. Then he would yell, "There you go, Buster!" Ransom, of course, thought this was hilarious and would squeal in delight. Then the whole charade would once again repeat. After Justin asked Jericho why he was out of bed, the reply was, "The baby won't go to sleep!"
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