Dear Dexter/Ayda,
The bigger you get my child, the earlier I'm waking up. I'm sorry to tell you but it is not a work day. Weekends you are allowed to sleep later. If you could please let momma store up some sleep, I will be happy to wake up with you at all hours of the night when you come out. Maybe not happy about waking up, but happy to have you with me.
Love you!
Momma
P.S. It's really weird to write momma and mean me, not MY mother.
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