Bedtime isnt always easy with Mr. D. He wants to come out of the room a billion times, and sleep any and everywhere BUT his bed. Its gotten easier since he's started talking more. "Dink mama" (drink) "Pee mama" , "King, Chick Hick, Dooup dow" (Ka Chow-Lightening MCQueen) So the night before last, I'm frustrated at 10 still taking D to bed. I hoist him onto the bed.
Me: "Nigh night bubba."
D: "Nigh night mama. Ov you."
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All this time....and there it was..... what a great day.