One night, when you were 22 months old, you woke up wanting a drink of water. I got you the water, but I was so tired and practically sleep-walking, so I ended up falling asleep in your bedroom. The next morning, you woke up and played quietly with your toys while I was sleeping in your bed. After a while, you came up to me, pulled the covers off and told me "Oumee! Oumee! Mum-mum! Mum-mum!"
Translation: "Get up! Get up! Food! Food!"
My, how you've grown sweetie.
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