Two nights ago Eli woke up around 2:30am. He called out "Mom? Mommmmmm? Mom?" in such an awake and clear voice that I knew he wasn't going back to sleep without some intervention. As soon as I went in his room he said "Food! Eat! Eat! Eat!"
We went to the kitchen and got him a cracker and a banana. Turns out I was starving too thanks to baby brother. After some awkward cuddling in the recliner I thought he was asleep. I stood up to take him to bed and he popped his head up, wide awake. I put him in bed anyway and told him goodnight (good morning...).
Five minutes later I heard him start yelling, "Dad? Daddddddddd? Dadddy?" but this time I just rolled over and we all went back to sleep.
We went to the kitchen and got him a cracker and a banana. Turns out I was starving too thanks to baby brother. After some awkward cuddling in the recliner I thought he was asleep. I stood up to take him to bed and he popped his head up, wide awake. I put him in bed anyway and told him goodnight (good morning...).
Five minutes later I heard him start yelling, "Dad? Daddddddddd? Dadddy?" but this time I just rolled over and we all went back to sleep.
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