Tired...

We were tired after church today but it seemed like Alexis was not because every time we will say that we were going to sleep, he will run as fast as he could away from us. We felt asleep finally at 5pm, which is pretty late. Cameron had a  meeting in church so he had to leave at 6:30pm and since then until about 8:30 pm Alexis just kept kicking me so I could get up from bed to get him a "tete". I was not getting up thinking that eventually he will give up because I did not want him to drink any more milk so he could have a good dinner but after 2 hours of me trying to sleep and him being mad right next to me and screaming "tete" over and over, I gave in. I gave him tete and he felt back to sleep for few minutes and woke up again asking for tete again but this time I said, no and that he had enough. Luckily Cameron got home after that and took him, but I already was wide awake and woke up and Charlotte noticed that I got up and cried and woke up too. Alexis though, was running around like his crazy usual self until he started playing with cars. We did not do anything but oh well, he seemed to have enjoyed his time in his own little way.