Yes, but I’m going to lie still with my eyes closed for 12 more minutes. You need to do the same.
Okaaaay, she whined.
45 seconds go by. Has it been 12 minutes yet?
No. Shhh.
I have to pee, she says.
I told her if she got up and rustled around, she’d have to make up the time she took to pee when she laid back down. She stomped off to the bathroom, returned, laid down.
She whispered to me: If there was a movie about your life, who would play your character?
Alicia Silverstone. Now shhhh.
She was quiet and still for 2 minutes before I gave up and let her turn the iPod on for an impromtu dance party.
I feel kind of like I’m paying it forward for my possible future motherhood.
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]]>Thanks, Kerry! Those days are no longer. Now I have to drag him out of bed in the mornings.
I kind of miss those days.
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