Long night

I guess Ceilidh and Zion were both up so late cheering the Tarheels to a VICTORY over Dook last night, that they were both pooped out this morning. Way to go senior heels for NEVER losing to the dookies in Cameron arena. That is quite an accomplishment! (Grandmothers, don't be alarmed... Ceilidh was in bed by 7:40pm and I am sure I can speak for Lydia that Zion wasn't up watching the game! wink)

While I was getting dressed and hanging up clothes this morning, Ceilidh and Zion started playing, "night night" in "Cinny's" bed. I love how Zion says "Cinny." They were adorable playing peek-a-boo, going "night night", and hugging each other. They both were acting out their bedtime routines, which as you can see by the pictures, obviously includes lots of hugs and kisses for both!