"Night Night Time"

We have a whole ritual for "night night time"---every single night. It usually starts with me noticing that it's getting dark outside (OH! DARK!). I'm a little afraid of the dark; I don't like it. Mama reminds me that the dark means it's getting to be "night night time." After "clean up time"---when I put away my toys---Dada brings me upstairs to change me into my PJs and give me a toothbrush. We climb in bed and read a book or two. Then Mama comes up and finishes brushing my teeth and sings to me. Then it's off to my crib for a nice long sleep.

Dada, Mama, and I all love night night time. It's just so nice to be together as a family.

(And, yes, that is a Yankees shirt...compliments of my Uncle Robert. Dada only lets me wear it to bed!)