How come - these days - when Mommy puts Emzilla to bed, she fusses and complains and hops out of bed and knocks on the door to get out (she can't manipulate the door knob yet), then drops to the floor and tries to peek out under the gap and yells to me to rescue her, "Help! Help, Mommy, help!" ...but when Daddy puts her to bed, she curls up like a good little girl and doesn't make a peep?
Hmmmmm.
But, it has only been 25 minutes - the night is young.
He must have promised her a cookie. There is some bribe going on here. I suggest setting up a tape recorder.
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