If you've been keeping up with this blog at all, you are aware that we have been having some problems with our little angels sneaking out of bed at night to do bad, mischeivious, or downright sinful things. (Back off, Grandmas--stealing is a sin, is it not?! Even if they're only stealing candy from the family candy dish!) Well, tonight I put the sweet little things to bed, then stayed close by for about 10 minutes to make sure nobody was going to try to escape from their bedrooms. Not a peep. They were perfectly still and quiet, so I went out to James' office (a separate building in the back yard) for a few minutes. I stayed longer than I intended and when I came back in the house I noticed that Katie's lamp was still on. I had told her she could read for 10 minutes before bed, but it had been over half an hour since then! I went into her room to find this...
Sam!!! In bed, asleep with Katie! He had gotten out of bed again!!! It's terrible to wake a kid up and punish them (!), but since this has been an ongoing problem I thought I might have to. I hadn't settled on it yet--might just take care of it tomorrow, you know? When I picked him up to return him to his own bedroom, his eyes popped wide open and he said--in the most surprised tone--"Mama!!! Zoo be wiff us??? Zoo not weave us again???" He looked greatly concerned, if not downright scared. And who was it out there that said I'm not failing?!?!? What kind of rotten mother lets her kids think she's left them alone for the night?! I felt terrible!!! I'm guessing he heard me when I went out the back door and began calling for me. Not sure how he came to be in Katie's room, by invitation or his own initiative, but the reason is obvious: he was scared! And Katie, being the little mama that she is, I'm sure was more than happy to take him in and comfort him. ~sigh~ So who's really bad here?! The kids or the Mom??? (Don't answer that.)
Sam!!! In bed, asleep with Katie! He had gotten out of bed again!!! It's terrible to wake a kid up and punish them (!), but since this has been an ongoing problem I thought I might have to. I hadn't settled on it yet--might just take care of it tomorrow, you know? When I picked him up to return him to his own bedroom, his eyes popped wide open and he said--in the most surprised tone--"Mama!!! Zoo be wiff us??? Zoo not weave us again???" He looked greatly concerned, if not downright scared. And who was it out there that said I'm not failing?!?!? What kind of rotten mother lets her kids think she's left them alone for the night?! I felt terrible!!! I'm guessing he heard me when I went out the back door and began calling for me. Not sure how he came to be in Katie's room, by invitation or his own initiative, but the reason is obvious: he was scared! And Katie, being the little mama that she is, I'm sure was more than happy to take him in and comfort him. ~sigh~ So who's really bad here?! The kids or the Mom??? (Don't answer that.)
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