Matthew had had a pretty long, fun-filled day today, and I had a rough day at work. By the time bedtime rolled around we were both pretty wiped. Somehow we got through the bath, teeth, diaper, PJs, etc without too much aggravation or injury ;)
There I was sortof trying to rush through books because I was tired and just wanted out of there. We were reading "Moo Baa La La La" which he hasn't pulled off the shelf in forever. We got to the end: "It's quiet now... what do YOU say?" Matthew's quiet, almost whispered answer?
"pleaaaase."
I guess he's heard me say "What do you say??" enough times! lol... I slowed down with the stories after that.
