Today Rebeka woke up at 5:40 or so. That is unusually early for her, so Joel pulled her from the pack-n-play into our bed to snuggle her back to sleep. (She still sleeps in the pack-n-play next to our bed.) About 10 minutes later, Rebeka whispers to me, "Mama? Go downstairs? Eat yogurt?" I answered her that it was just too early and not time to get up yet. Joel gently shushed her.
About 5 minutes later she tried a different approach. In her syrupy sweet voice she said, "Mama? Go downstairs? Get coffee for Mama?"
I couldn't help but giggle, even though it wasn't even 6! She has this mama all figured out, doesn't she?
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Precious!
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