Excuse #238

Last night J went to bed at his normal time. A little while later, I was hammering a hanger onto a picture frame which woke him up and he comes out of his room. I go upstairs to find him laying on a blanket in the hallway. Silly me, I ask "What are you doing?" His response - "I'm trying to camouflage myself." It was hard to keep from chuckling in front of him. :)