Last night, I was in bed, with Devlin and Aisling on either side. We were getting ready to read another story and go to sleep, hopefully. It was unusually quiet in the house, in that I hadn't heard a peep from Ceilidh is at least 10 minutes. As all parents know, if your child is quiet, it's not a good sign. They are up to no good (for example, scribbling with permanent marker on the wall or eating a crayon) or hiding for a very good reason (poop in the underwear) or eating a prohibited item (like a whole package of gum).
"Where's the other monkey?" I asked Daddy.
Before he could answer, Aisling looked at me incredulously, and piped up, "I'm right HERE!"
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