A little too much football..

Dillon crawled into our bed, as usual, around 4:00 am, snuggled into his Daddy's right arm, and went to sleep. My alarm went off pretty early. Its one of those really fast beep-beep-beep (pause) beep-beep-beep ones that's enough to wake you up but not quite enough to glue you to the ceiling. So, I hear the beeping and get up as fast as I can at that hour, and about the time I hit the foot of the bed, Dillon, still sound asleep, yells:

TOUCHDOWN.

That was it, still asleep, he went back to drooling on Chris's arm.