I love getting Reilly up in the morning. She is so sweet as she comes out of her foggy slumber, and I love that first warm, clingy hug of the morning. Shawn also likes to get Reilly up for the same reason—I think it’s her favorite part of the day.
When it is time to get Reilly up, Shawn and I try to be diplomatic about it. For example, this morning I asked Shawn if she wouldn’t mind if maybe just possibly I could get Reilly up. She kindly said “yes.” So, I went into Reilly’s room and picked her up and gave her a hug, with Shawn trailing in behind me. But when Reilly saw Shawn she nearly leapt out of my hands to get to her mom.
Daddy’s little girl my ass.
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