It's been exactly two weeks since we got home from Texas and no one has slept through the night since. Last night, Sis was awake from 1-4 a.m., just ready to talk, specifically to Mama. I had gone in to help once but Sis freaked out upon seeing me, making matters worse. Numerous times, Sis asked Mama what her favorite book was, what her favorite sport was, and Mama tried and tried not to engage, just to pat and leave. Apparently, Sis is pretty fast, even in the wee hours, because she would often beat Mama to the door as she tried to make a hasty retreat. It wasn't pretty.
It hasn't been pretty in a long time.
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