The last 90 minutes:
"Mama, I'm scared." Went in to find a pile of books on the bed. "Don't worry, Mama, I checked my nightlight THREE times!"
"Mama, I want my crib back."
"Ho, ho, ho who wouldn't go? Ho, ho, ho WHO WOULDNT GO?!?"
"Can I have my crib back? Please?"
"Mama, can I catch you? I wanna catch you."
"I want my crib back."
"I had to get out of bed because my book fell on the floor." Put the book against the back railing. "There. Now your book won't fall on the floor." "But what if it jumps all the way over my body and falls on the floor?"
"Can I have my crib back?"
Goodnight, my love.
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