3 AM call times are tough. I do try and let her cry it out..hoping she goes back to sleep.. but when she doesn’t.. I trudge my sleepy self up those stairs. I walk in her room and she smiles. Without a word spoken – I climb into her little twin bed , she quickly nuzzles into the crook of my arm and lays her hand on my face and says “I lub you too” – Something about the stillness of the house and that time with my girl – 3 AM call times are some of my favorite moments -I think they are hers too.
