Last night, before I went to bed, I left a note for W on the dining room table. The note said:
W - please do not wake me up until 8:00.
We came home late. I need to sleep.
Love, Mommy
And guess what? He came to wake me up at 8:01. And proceeded to read me my note.
I think I started to cry. (I'm not sure, because I was still half asleep.)
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