Yesterday morning, at 5:59 am, we heard a knock on our bedroom door. Just before that I could hear the door between the living rooms open. Nothing uncommon. Lots of time Wendy will be up before us and let the cats in. The knock at the door was different. Ronnie thought we had overslept.
Nope. He asked who it was. There was a little voice saying "It's Paige!!" Yes, I could hear the exclamation points as she said it. Just as he opened the door, the alarm went off. Yippee. Paige crawled in bed with us for a few minutes before we got up to start the day. We should have said something to her then. Did we? Of course not. We were too busy laughing about it.
This morning, at 5:15 the living room door opened, and there was a knock at the door. You guessed it, she was back. At the age of close to 4 Paige has realized she can actually get out of bed, open doors, and crawl into bed with us. She laid back down with us and we tried to sleep until 6. Of course, that didn't happen. Paige is a wiggle worm, bed hog, cover steeler. And the 3 of us in a queen size bed just isn't very comfy.
Off and on today, as we could, we had a chat with Paige. She now knows what will happen in the morning. If she wakes up before we do, she can play quietly in her room. She is to play in her room until we come get her. Paige does have a really cool room. She can play in the Princess Fort or build on her Bob the Builder Workbench. There's always the baby dolls, stuffed animals, and doll house to play with. Let's hope we get a full nights sleep tonight. Today there was some grumpy Mommy and Daddy walking around.