Nice wake-up time

When it was time to get up this morning, mama climbed in bed with me and we talked for a little bit.

I sat up and mama said "Hey there!"
"Don't say that."
So mama said "Howdy, dude!"
"No, don't say that, either."
So mama said "Hi!"
"No, don't say any 'hi' words."

Then she kissed me on the side of my face.
"Don't say any kissing words either! I just want you to talk to me."

So she asked me about my dreams last night. I dreamed about one of my shirts. Not my pajama shirts, one of the ones in my closet. But I don't need to wear that one today.

Time to turn on the light! Click.
"Ow, my eyes!" and mama said "ow, my eyes!"
"No, not your eyes, my eyes. Say 'ow, your eyes!'"
Mama 'splained that I could say 'my eyes' and she could say 'my eyes' because the light hurt both of our eyes. So we tried it again.
"Ow, my eyes!" and mama said "ow, my eyes!"
Yeah. That works.

Got all dressed (wanted to wear my ghost shirt today and my giraffe boots) and got ready to head downstairs.
"Can I watch some Noggin please? That's what I'm going to say to daddy."
And I did.