Last night at bedtime, Craig was downstairs brushing the kid’s teeth. Usually I take over after that point and read them a book and put them to bed. But, last night was different.
Downstairs (unbeknownst to me):
Carina: Daddy, can we read books?
Craig: I don’t know. Go upstairs and ask your mom if she’s reading books or if I am.
Then, Carina came upstairs.
Me: Hey Carina. Are you ready for bed?
Carina: Mom, can we read books?
Me: No, it’s too late. We can read books tomorrow.
Carina: Oh. Ok.
Me: Let’s get you in your pajamas…
Carina: No, Mom. Daddy is putting us to bed tonight. You can put us to bed tomorrow. (hurridly kissing and hugging me goodnight)
Me: Uh, ok…
Carina runs back downstairs
Carina: Dad, Mom said that you are reading the books tonight.


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July 7, 2011 at 2:47 pm
Sarah Jacobson Nord
Love it.