Cameron woke up crying this morning at 5:15ish this morning.

Of course, Greg has a cold, so I rushed to Cameron's "aid."

He had his door wide open and he was standing at the baby gate with his blanky, so I scooped him up and took him into our pitch-black guest room. I think he was cold, so I snuggled him under the covers with me.

Cameron: Moobie?
Mommy: No, go to sleep.
C: Nooooo? Noooooo? Moobie?
M: No Cameron it's nene time. Shhhhhh.
C: Nooooo? Noooooo? Moon in sky.
M: Yes, the moon is in the sky. It's time to sleep. Go nene.
C: Nooooo? Moobie? Daddy, are yoouuuuu?
M: *** eyes close, ignoring Cameron jabber ***
C: Eye (pokes my eye)
M: Thanks Cameron. Okay, mommy will turn on a movie for you.