Small child wakes up at one a.m. He is coughing and crying and requires cuddles. We cuddle and laugh and listen to some tunes and talk to his Mom on the phone. He then climbs off my lap and starts crying and crawling away from me. Um? Sir? I follow him...he stops at the closed bedroom door and looks up at me. Apparently he remembered what time it was and decided that I was totally cramping his style! Damn woman! Keeping me up when I should be sleeping! And with that he went back to bed.
And an hour and a half later I am still up...
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