As I sit here listening to my baby (OK, toddler) girl scream from her crib, "I wan out", during what some call nap time, but I refer to as Momma time, I am reminded of just how darn cute she is when she is not wailing from her crib...
"Sometimes my brother likes to dress me in my tutu. He almost gets it right everytime. And once I have it on, I go to my Momma and say, "nce ho", and of course she understands that I am telling her to turn on the dance show."
And this, my friends, is how I suffer the storm that is nap time...in hopes that the sun will soon shine again. And what do ya know, she just fell asleep!
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