I heard my son get out of bed. He came and told me (4:30) that he had to go pee pee (wearing his DRY pull-up). That is fantastic considering the night before he woke me up at 11, 3, and 6:30 for random junk. However, 30 minutes later, he woke me up again turning on the hall light and telling me it was morning and Daddy was calling him. Daddy is at work. And, the flood lights are on....darn flood lights.
I hope that is the end of our nighttime social hour.
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