Anywho, last night, he called for me and I waited to make sure he wasn't just going to fall back asleep before I got down there. By the third, "MOM!" I figured I better go. I got to his room and he deployed his usual whimpery request for me to snuggle him. I told him I had to go to the bathroom and would be right back. I did have to go to the bathroom, but this also usually allows enough time for him to fall back asleep and in turn allows me to sneak back to my room. Not so much this time.
I came back into his room to find him sitting on his bed with his hands folded in his lap. I told him to lay down and he immediately and completely dead-pan responded, "I didn't hear the water." Ummm, what? What water? He just kept saying he didn't hear the water. Finally it hit me and I asked him if he was talking about the water from me washing my hands. Yep. That was it. He was upset because I didn't wash my hands after going to the bathroom.
Listen kiddo, it's 4 in the morning and you brought me down here. If I wanna snuggle you with pee hands, I'm gonna snuggle you with pee hands. Go to sleep.
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