5:00 a.m.--Caleb moans, not softly. I ignore, not easily. Moans continue.
5:15 a.m.--I go to Caleb's room. "Car," he says pointing to the door. I take him into our bed and he falls into a restless sleep on my chest.
5:45 a.m.--Caleb sits in our bed. "Car," he yells pointing to the door.
5:50 a.m.--Caleb watches Cars and enjoys his one-minute microwaved milk. I doze on the couch.
Repeat daily.
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