Each year, Beckett begs to be allowed to stay up at least until midnight to see the new year in. This year was no exception, and, as usual, the permission was granted.He made it to midnight and came into our room to make sure he said "Happy New Year!" We rolled over, returned his well wishes and went to sleep.
I'm not sure how late he stayed up, but this is what I found the next morning.
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