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My daughter is very determined to get her way.
Yesterday, she left part of her toy in the car. She decided that she needed it at 9:58 pm at night, an hour and 58 minutes past her bedtime.
Me: "No, you cannot have it right now. It's past bedtime."
Girlie: "But I need it."
Me: "No, you don't. You need to go to sleep."
Girlie: "I'll go to sleep after I get it. Doesn't that sound like a good plan?"
Me: "No, it doesn't sound like a good plan. It's dark outside. Mommy will go get your toy when it's light outside."
Girlie: "Okay, you can go get my toy when it's light outside."
....five hours later, at 2:58 in the morning...
Girlie: "Mommy, is it light outside yet?"
Me (groggily): "Huh?"
Girlie: "You said you would get my toy when it's light outside. Is it light outside yet?"
Me (after opening one eye to see my daughter's face an inch a way from mine): "NO! Go back to bed! Mommy's not getting your toy right now!"
Girlie: "I wanna hafta sleep with you."
Me (groaning): "Why?"
Girlie: "Because my bed's wet."
Me: "Why is your bed --never mind. Climb on in."
... three hours later at 5:53 in the morning...
Girlie: (bouncing on my stomach) "Get up Momma! It's light outside. You can go get my toy now!"
Me: "Umph! Baby Girl, Momma will go when there is an eight on the clock."
...five minutes later at 5:58 in the morning...
Girlie: "Momma! There is an 8 on the clock now!"
I have got to teach that child how to tell time.
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