Our night consisted of...
...singing Bob the Builder's theme song at least a million times while T buried his chin in his chest trying to get a good look at Bob's face plastered on his newest jammies... 
...eating at least a million BOB cookies (butterscotch oatmeal banana) which I whipped up last night to bring to a friend in the ward--who ps had just received another plate of cookies from another friend--whoops...
...and taking at least a million pictures of this crazy cat who hopped on the couch, put on his shades, and hysterically laughed at everything his dad did (while I hysterically laughed at everything he did!)
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It was a good night, at least a million times over.
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