Elizabeth came down to the living room with her bottle. She was twirling her hair. She gave us a coy smile.
Matt said, “You’re supposed to be in bed.”
She continued to float over to some of her toys across the room and said slowly, “Well, yes, that’s true,” and sat down to play very quietly.
Matt returned Elizabeth to bed rather easily and when he got up to leave she said, with her bottle still in her mouth, “Where are you going?’ and Matt said, “I’ve got work to do downstairs.”
Elizabeth said, “What’s that? Sleeping on the couch?” because before he put her to bed he was sleeping on the couch.