Sarah is a terrible sleeper. She gave up naps crazy early. She fights going to bed at night. And she frequently wakes up in the middle of the night - sometimes more than once. Despite all of this, however, the conversations I have with her at bedtime are one of my favorite things about being her mommy.
Recently, Sarah has started telling me how much she loves me. She says that she loves me all the way to outer space. She says that she loves me all the way from the North Pole to Mars. She says that she loves me from outer space until Christmas. And then she demands to know how much I love her...mostly so that she can out-do me with how much she loves me.
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