I am still sitting in my bed with the laptop waiting very patiently til Harrison goes to sleep. He continues to attempt to engage me in conversation. I am really good at ignoring.
The following exchange just happened . . .
Harrison: I'm really really really hungry and thirsty.
Harrison: For real. Do you hear me?
Me: It's time for sleeping. Please close your eyes.
Harrison: But I'm really really REALLY thirsty.
Harrison: (after about 2 minutes) I hate you.
Me: ( giggling like a horrible mother)
Harrison: I really really REALLY do hate you.
Harrison: And STOP laughing. (throwing a pillow at me trying not laugh himself)
about 3 minutes pass . . . while I attempt not to keep giggling.
Harrison: (in the tiniest little voice) I really do. I mean I hate you.
Apparently he no longer wishes to have my company. Maybe daddy can get him to sleep.
12 hours ago