Davey has gone sticker nuts. Sticker crazy. He is a sticker loon. He is kookoo (not spelled right, but I like it that way) for stickers.
We discovered them last weekend. Nice Aunt Liz got him a sticker book. And we were off. Since then we have bought several more sticker books. Two nights ago, he woke up at 1am crying “stickers, stickers, stickers”. I guess he was dreaming about them. (Last night he woke up at 1am crying “waterpark, waterpark, waterpark”. This waking up briefly around 1am has kind of been a thing for the last week.)