|My cousin loved Oobi when he was little, too. It drives me insane.|
And that's when it started.
My eyes start to close. My thoughts start to drift.
I look over and she's staring at me with a big grin.
Nah nah, mah mah
(night night mama)
Good night, M
Maaaamaaa, nah nah
Go to sleep, baby
MAMA NAH NAH
And over and over it went. If I didn't respond, she got right up over my face and shouted it louder at me. Daddy tried cuddling her, but she got upset, got out of the bed, walked around to my side (she was in the middle) and climbed in next to me. Then she drank my entire bottle of water.
It wasn't until 4am that she finally fell back asleep.
And guess who had to wake up at 5:30 for work this morning.