6/25/15
Sarah startles me awake by sleep-talking.
Sarah: Slippity-skooto.
John: Huh?
Sarah: Piskooto.
John: What?
Sarah, frustrated: IT’S GOOD THOUGH.
John: What was?
Sarah, singsongy: I dunno.
John: Huh?
Sarah: The food!
John: What did you have?
Sarah: Whatever the heck I wanted.
I open my phone to write this goodness down.
Sarah: What are you doing?
John: Um, checking on something.
Sarah, angrily: Well quit it and let me sleep!