Insomnia

This is kind of how our night went last night.

8:30pm: We lay Sage down, which is usually a 30 minute process after all the questions and "the last hug" that turns into 20.

8:30pm-10pm: "Mommy! I have a booger on my hand!" (I go in there to get that.)
"My blankets are messing up!

The blankets messing up took up most of that hour and a half time frame.

3am: "Mommy...Mommy...my blankets are messing up." So I walk into the room and fix them. She is like WIDE awake talking to me, "Haha, you're not daddy. You're mommy." She was saying other things too that I don't remember, but it was 3am.

4am: "Mommy! Hey Mommy, I have a question!" (I'm thinking this is a JOKE. How is she coherent ALL NIGHT LONG?!) She keeps saying that she has a question. So I go in there and she says something about music and a monster coming out of the wall, which I have no clue what that was about. I said, "I have a question too. Why are you awake?"

4:45am: "Mommy, is the sun coming out?" SERIOUSLY?! So finally I go downstairs where Travis is asleep on the couch, and I'm like, "Hey could you take a turn with this because I've been up for 2 hours?" I go BACK in her room and open the blinds to show her that is, indeed, still dark. After some persuasion, I don't hear from her again until 6:45, which is normal....ahh! What a night!