And also

This morning Joseph woke himself up fairly early. He climbed into our bed and tried to get comfortable. He decided to get up because he needed to go to the bathroom. Well, he wanted to let us sleep some more. I heard him go to the kitchen and move a chair (I knew he had gotten a yogurt from the fridge. This past week he realized he could pull off the lid himself). After he finished, I heard him singing in the living room. He was singing at the top of his voice, "Follow the prophet, follow the prophet. Samuel was a prophet, Jesus was a prophet, Joseph was a prophet." Of course, a few minutes later I heard Samuel crying in his room. At least Joseph tried right? ;)