Rachel S. Heslin
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Bedtime. Much better than last week (in which Hunter was possessed by Terrible Tantrum Boy), but he's still trying to negotiate.

"Mama? Sleep with me!"

"No, sweetie. You're a little wiggle worm, and I can't sleep when you keep moving around so much."

"I'm not a wiggle worm!"

"Yes, you are. A very cute little wiggle worm, but very wiggly just the same."

"I'm not a tyoot li'l wiggle worm! I'm not a worm!"

"Well, are you a wiggle Hunter?"

Brief, thoughtful pause, followed by a head nod.

"Yes -- I'm a wiggle me!"

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