As if to contradict my post from earlier this week comparing my girls to monsters when they wake up, this morning saw a different type of scene. I was getting ready to sneak out of the house for a run - it was about six - when I heard a soft voice from the girls' room say, "Dad?"
Cici. I went in, saying, "Go back to sleep, honey - it's not time to get up yet." She said, "Dad, yesterday, at school, when we got our snack, before going home . . ."
"Yes?"
A rapturous smile. "It was pudding."
With that, she lay back down with the cat and went back to sleep.
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