"Mama...Mama...Mama..." My 5-year-old's whisper slowly brought me up from the depths of sleep. What time I wasn't sure...Definitely past midnight, pitch dark.
"What, baby?"
"I'm going to the bathroom to get a drink. I just wanted to tell you so I wouldn't go in there and wake you up."
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