Sleeping in a bed.
Sleeping in the car.
Paying devout attention to the Super Bowl.
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Visiting JJ at the hospital.
Experiencing some confusion* on Sunday morning.
* To my credit, he picked out his own shoes and put them on all by himself. He followed me out to the car, climbed into his seat, and bucked his own seat belt. I didn't get the chance to see his choice in footwear until we were at church.
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