Joselyn can be quite OCD about things. Definitely gets that from Adam. She is especially particular about things at night. Once prayers are said and lights are out, she wants all her Gyboree blankets on her and she requests songs and stories. Every night she pretty much tells me exactly what story to tell. Tonight it was:
"Mommy, I want a story about Joselyn and all her friends... the ferocious beast (of course!), Rupunzel, the Grinch and all her other friends!"
So I tell her the story and give her a kiss good-night. Then she asks if I'll go to my office. She can see me sitting at the computer from her bed and I think it brings her comfort. Maybe I shouldn't submit to that request, but I figure one day she'll either grow out of it or be more negotiable.
After I go to the office she calls me back in to take off her Gymboree blankets because she is too hot. It doesn't matter if I tell her before hand that putting all those blankets on her will make her hot... she just loves the routine of it I guess.
I go back to the office.
Joselyn then surveys her room for anything she doesn't want in there. It's best to have her room spic n' span before putting her to bed to avoid requests such as these. We did clean her room tonight, but I apparently left her toy potty (for a doll) in her room and she wanted it out. I joked with her... "But what if you need to go potty at night?" and she smiled. I love that she can understand humor.
I go back to the office.
"Mom, can you get my little lamb out?"
I had the same request last night. She has this little lamb that she loves but I guess she doesn't want to sleep with it. Last night I put the little lamb on my shoulder and kept it there while it was in the office. A few minutes later I took it off and she saw me.
"Put it back on your shoulder mom!" so I did. Until she was definitely asleep.
Tonight she requested I put the lamb on my shoulder again. So guess what? As I sit here typing this entry I have a little lamb sitting on my shoulder.