This kid can sleep anywhere. Even in a space with a dozen half-drunken gaijin hollering at each other. Given Ken\'s tendency to get his fingers into things when he\'s not moistening them in his mouth, I thought to cover the wall socket immediately above him. All I had was a paper napkin. Is that good parenting? (For anyone noting the fine workmanship in the blanket he\'s got, it\'s from Mari\'s aunt Anne. I don\'t know if she takes commissions....)