One
Before 5am I hear Mary-Michael open her bedroom door, close it and call for me. I go upstairs.
Me: Mary-Michael, it's still dark outside. You need to go back to bed.
Mary-Michael: But I awake.
Me: Go back to bed, and don't leave your room until I come get you. Yes ma'am?
Mary-Michael: Yes, man (aka ma'am).
A few minutes go by...I hear Mary-Michael on the monitor knocking on her bedroom door (from the inside).
Mary-Michael: (knock knock) Come in. Come in, Momma, come in. Come in (voice is getting louder). Come in!!
I run upstairs to attempt to keep at least one child asleep (Frazier) until after 6am.
Two
We are in the car taking a long drive because I needed a minute to breathe, and the kids are usually pretty good in the car. Sometimes I actually get to listen to my music and have a few moments of peace. However, that day, Mary-Michael had a lot to say, so I decided to pray.
Me: Lord, please ....
Mary-Michael: Momma, you talking to your self?
Me: No, I'm talking to Jesus.
Mary-Michael: Where? I don't see him.
Me: Jesus is everywhere. He's always with us.
Mary-Michael: Jesus in my heart?
Me: Yes, baby, in your heart. He's always with us.
Mary-Michael: Then Jesus not with you! He's with me! (very matter of factly)
Me: Yes, but he's with all of us.
Mary-Michael: No, with Mary-Michael.
Me: (sigh) Ok, baby.
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