Notice that it is midnight and I am posting something. The is a little one sleeping in my arms, and I found our conversation just now too funny not to record for future smiles when I reread this.

Simon: (awake and crying)
Me: Ohhhh, what's up?
Simon: Meeeee.
Me: (laughs)
Simon: (gets up and starts climbing out of bed)
Me: Where are you going?
Simon: On your lap. (sound asleep twenty seconds later as he sits on my lap on the floor next to his bed)

I do enjoy how preschoolers are completely literal. Such concrete little thinkers, even when more asleep than awake.