Woke. It was dark. Tomos awake. Checked the time. "Here we go again." 3am. Day 4.
Tomos definitely seemed awake-awake. I said "Sh, it's still sleep time," and tried to get him to lie down. He harrumphed at me, scooted over the bed, got down on his own (toddler-sized, blow-up) bed, and glared at me.
I spread my arms out and said, "Do you want to come
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