Last night Hubby and I put the kids to bed and then we were having dinner and working on our budget in the kitchen. Tracey kept getting out of her bed and coming downstairs to talk to us. First she told us she heard crickets. Then, she told us she heard Lexie. Then, she said that she and Daddy forget to dance together before bedtime, which he had said they could do.
After the third time, we let her know very clearly that it was time for bed and we did not expect her to come downstairs again.
About an hour later, Hubby and I went up to bed and found that Trace had in fact gone to bed... just not hers.
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