Okay. My Clock is Yellow. Time to lighten things up around here...
It appears that I have to change the name of this blog. It has been 2 days since I've heard that familiar refrain first thing in the morning. And, despite my certainty that no one has ever experienced a cuter way to be woken up, I have to say that a telltale door squeak...a hesitant "Mommy?"...followed by a frantic scramble back to bed is a very close second. Or, as happened this morning, a little girl standing just inside her mostly closed door, surrounded by a dark room, brandishing a pocket flashlight that illuminates her feet, smiling up at me.
It really does just keep getting better.
And, for those keeping track, it only took 326 days for her to figure it out.
It took J a long time to leave his toddler bed too. Unfortunately, it's getting more regular on the weekends. Funny that he waited until we had bought a king-sized bed.
ReplyDeleteE sounds so adorable!