I got home pretty late tonight. The first thing I did when I got home was to take Kiernan for his late night visit to the bathroom.
I went into his room and scooped him up into my arms. Still asleep, this is what he said to me...
"Thank you, Remote Control."
Yeah, I have no idea. But I was amused and disturbed at the same time. Amused because just about anything he says in his sleep is adorable. Disturbed because I had to wonder if he was making some kind of commentary on my role in his life from beyond the veil of sleep.
Either way, great stuff.
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You are his remote control. You control when he wakes up, goes to the bathroom...wait...doesn't he control that in reference to you?
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