This morning, John came into our bed and snuggled up next to me. He grabbed my arm and started rolling back and forth. I was ok with the snuggling, but not when he was basically tugging my arm. I kicked him out of the bed. But of course I couldn’t fall back to sleep after that.
Around 8:30 this morning, Gillian was still upstairs. We thought she was sleeping. I went upstairs to check on her. She was wide awake and sitting on her bed. She saw me and said “Morning!” I asked her why she didn’t come find me. She said “I don’t know. I no sleeping. The sun bother me.” She picked up a baby, baby’s blanket and pillow and asked me to pick her up. “I go see my Johnny!”
Both kids have their own agenda in the morning. John likes to wake everyone up and Gillian just wants to find her brother.