Isn't it frightening the trance a little TV can put children in? YIKES! (This was a particularly rivetting episode of Dora the Explorer.) Dora is a part of our morning routine. As the kids wake up, they are cuddled, changed, handed a cup of milk and treated to Dora while I get breakfast going. P woke at 1am a few nights ago. After a few minutes of carrying on, Daddy went to check on him. He found a delighted P standing in his crib, wide awake, singing "Dora Dora Dora..." Daddy informed him ever-so-politely that Dora was asleep and he should be too.
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