The Sweetest Part

The sweetest part of having The Niece stay over Friday night was when she came busting out of her room and down the hall on Saturday morning. For someone not really awake she ran pretty well. I scooped her up and put her on the bed with me and the better-half, who was also just waking up. Then she asked to go downstairs where we sat in a chair for a few minutes being very snuggly. Then, she pressed her reset button and it was game on for the rest of the morning. I don’t know how you go from having a serious case of the sleepies to full on racing around that quickly.

We had such a good time and The Niece said she can come back and sleep over three more times. I guess when you are three everything must be done in threes.

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