Okay?

Moooommommommom mama mommom

That's the lovely sound I woke up to this morning. Thankfully my chipper chickadee woke around 7 AM and not 4 AM like during the last week...dang birds and sun.

I staggered into her room, took CiBaby out of her bed and went to sit/lay on the floor with her. While I was laying back I conked my head on her rocker. "Ouch!" I said. She looked at me and said, "otay? otay?" She got up, walk back to were my head hit, still asking if I was okay, helped me up (albeit grabbed a huge chunk of my hair to help me up...we'll work on that) and patted me on the back. "Otay?"

My sweet girl.