It’s not dark out anymore!

It’s not dark out anymore!

When Payton was a baby (toddler, whatever), she’d wake me up by climbing on top of me and whispering, “Mama, it’s not dark out anymore! Mama, it’s not night anymore!”

About half an hour ago (10:30am on a Sunday), I whispered in her sleeping face, “Pay Pay, it’s not dark out anymore!”

She responded with a groan-mumble, “Mggggrfffll….Noooo.”


I guess she doesn’t think that’s cute, eh?

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