Thursday, January 7, 2010
Ground Hog Day
I don't deal well with the thousand and one times out of bed for a multitude of reasons. Some sweet and the rest annoying to delay the inevitable.
Why can't they just go to bed? The Dude will finally give in after 3 more hugs and 3 more kisses.
BUT...Miss Boo! She will wage WWIII with me in order to get her way. We usually end up fighting and when she falls asleep, I creep back into her room, saddened that I yelled at her. Praying she won't hate me. A kiss on her forehead and a tear in my eye, I go to bed.
AND THEN....morning comes.
She comes into my room with that delightful smile upon her face and snuggles with me in my bed...with a sweet, little "I love you Mommy".