Wrong Side of the Bed
Jill slept until 7:00 this morning which was a rare and welcome break from her early morning routine. When I heard her whining in her room, I opened the door smiled and said, "Good morning, baby!"
Jill scowled at me and said, "My teddy!"
"OK, I'll get teddy for you," I replied. When I came back with her Care Bear (it's actually Anna's which could spell trouble later) I handed it her and said, "Here you go!"
Still scowling, Jill hugged her teddy and said, "Close the door. Nights nights."
I backed out of the room and shut the door. She slept for another 30 minutes and thankfully woke up in a much better mood! But why couldn't she have slept in on a weekend?
Jill scowled at me and said, "My teddy!"
"OK, I'll get teddy for you," I replied. When I came back with her Care Bear (it's actually Anna's which could spell trouble later) I handed it her and said, "Here you go!"
Still scowling, Jill hugged her teddy and said, "Close the door. Nights nights."
I backed out of the room and shut the door. She slept for another 30 minutes and thankfully woke up in a much better mood! But why couldn't she have slept in on a weekend?
posted by Ronni @ 11:27 AM
2 Comments:
That is too funny! Ian likes his baby tad. Unfortunately it sings, so if he rolls over on it at night everyone wakes up. I try and move it after he has gone to sleep, but he always seems to be looking for it lately.
It's funny how quickly she became attached to her teddy. Over the course of about 3 days they became inseparable. Is it the same with Ian and baby tad? Now if I ask Jill if she's hungry she says, "Teddy hungry, too!" She also claims that he wants to go to the playground with her.
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