There I was standing in the kitchen putting some pens in the holder.
You open your bedroom door and look at me standing there.
At 2:30AM.
[You read that correctly. 2:30 fricking in the morning! I had another night of not being able to go back to sleep after I answered the call of nature]
You: Why is my door closed?
I walk over, turn you around, and tuck you back into bed.
You: Mommy, I had a great dream just now.
Me: What about honey?
You: I dreamed that you were ironing. [Uh, okay. Now I know she's delirious & not fully awake.]
Me: That's nice honey. I'll lay down with you a couple minutes. Then I'll see you in the morning.
You fall back asleep under a minute. You snore away as I sneak back to my bed.
I'm silently chuckling in my head as I finally fall back asleep.
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