Today, I was forced to wake at 6am.
"Mama, out."
"It's only 6. Where do you want to go?"
"Play."
After much tugging, I found myself in the playroom. I was still holding on to my pillow.
I spot the mattress I left the night before. It was dark but boy, did the mattress glow.
*PLOP!*
Ah... Bliss.
"Mama, read."
Nooooo.... My eyes can hardly open, sweetie. Please don't make me read. Maybe it will help if I pretend to be asleep.
"Mama.... Mama.... Mama....."
That is hypnotic.
"Mama......"
I caved.
"Ye...?"
Before I could complete muttering that single word, the sharp corner of a book went straight into my eye.
Awake, I am.
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