I need a drink of water…
Just when I thought bedtime was getting easier, Maya started with the bedtime stalling AGAIN!
We already went through is phase, then it got way better. It’s been so long I can’t remember what we did to made it get better, but lately it has progressively gotten worse. Waaaaay worse.
I need a drink of water.
Just a teeeeeny, tiny more.
I have to go to the bathroom.
Can you read me just one more book?
I want Daddy to cover me up.
My baby needs to change her clothes.
Her latest request: I need rocked.
Maya, honey, you’re almost 4, you don’t need rocked anymore.
Her response: I won’t need to be rocked anymore when I’m 15.
Haha, you’re right. When you’re 15, you won’t need to be rocked anymore.