When it's time to get in bed Luke always runs away from me giggling and tries to hide. Tonight he is "hiding" on the new sofa. The funniest thing is that he really thinks I can't see him, you know since he can't see me. I play along with it and ask "where's Luke?" and he has the best laugh. Then finally he pops his head up and laughs even more. He's also adopted Isaac's stuffed Curious George. He asks for it by making monkey sounds and scratching his head and belly. Somehow Isaac does not find this to be quite as adorable as I do.