Just a few minutes this evening dancing with my youngest granddaughter. It was a sweet moment.
Later I put her to bed where she talked to herself for along time.
She had probably been asleep for a couple of hours when she started crying and wanted to get up. I made her a sippy cup but told her she would have to go back to bed soon.
She adamantly told me NO. Now she is snoring again on the couch.
I hope I can get her to bed because I am very tired. Not such a sweet moment.
Maybe you thought this was going to be a poetic post? It sounds like it.... Dancing With My Granddaughter. Sorry maybe another time.
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