Little did we know, a nightly routine...

The other day I was cleaning out toys from Blake's bed.  His assortment of spiderman, frogs, books, monkeys, cars and a baby bottle was quickly crowding him out of his queen sized bed.  So, I cleaned out and thought "baby bottle?!?!" first to go!  He had never talked about it, asked for it, mentioned it, E.V.E.R., until I moved it that is.  How can kids sense these things?  That night, Brian and I tucked him into bed, came upstairs and within 2 minutes Blake said "mommy, where is Baby Monkey's bottle?"  I said, "baby monkey's bottle?  what does it look like" and he proceeding to describe to me the baby bottle I had taken.  I gave it back to him and closed his door.  I suddenly had an urge to peek and see if Blake was feeding Baby Monkey his bottle.  I expected to see him feeding him, BUT I did not expect him to have his little chair pulled up right in front of his fish tank, the blue light on, holding baby monkey and feeding him a bottle "seaside".  I said "oh, Blake, how sweet...do you do this a lot?"  Blake said "yes, every night".

We had no idea.