Introducing...Chago Houdini!!!
Well, it finally happened. In the wee hours of the morning on Saturday we heard a faint "Mama, it's time to get up?" And when we didn't respond -- because it was 5:45 and still dark outside -- he got a little louder (which, of course, we expected). "MOMMY! It's 6-O-O!!"
[roll over, pull pillow over ears, will the sandman to come back and spend some quality time with our insomniac son]
And then we hear it...scramble, scramble, thump!...pitter, patter, creaking door. "Mama?" from the foot of our bed.
Well, it finally happened. In the wee hours of the morning on Saturday we heard a faint "Mama, it's time to get up?" And when we didn't respond -- because it was 5:45 and still dark outside -- he got a little louder (which, of course, we expected). "MOMMY! It's 6-O-O!!"
[roll over, pull pillow over ears, will the sandman to come back and spend some quality time with our insomniac son]
And then we hear it...scramble, scramble, thump!...pitter, patter, creaking door. "Mama?" from the foot of our bed.
"Mama, I got out of my bed all by myself for the first time," he says beaming from ear to ear.
"Oh, Bubba...um...good job?" [Read: AHHHHHHH!!!!!]
"Oh, Bubba...um...good job?" [Read: AHHHHHHH!!!!!]
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