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I playfully swat at you with my good hand, giggling. "I'd like that," I say with a smile, finishing my second bowl of mac and cheese. I ponder a third bowl for a moment before getting up and getting it.
 
I crack up laughing. "Noooo. . . I'm hungry!!" I say. "My thyroid is perfectly fine, it's my belly that isn't!!" I sit back down and dive into bowl number three.
 
"You going back to bed, sleepy food monster?" I kiss your forehead as you hug me, putting your head against my chest. "Your drugs will probably knock you out," I say.
 
"I don't wanna go back to bed," I mumble, sleepy. "I wanna stay awake. . . Don't knock me out drugs, please. . ."
 
"Well, I'm going to watch some basketball if you want to try to stay awake. Want some cocoa and apple pie?"
 
I pat your butt twice. "Go get your pillow and one of your bears, and I'll take your dessert to the clubroom," I tell you.
 
I grab a pillow and both of my bears and go to the club room. I crawl under the covers and snuggle down, but propped up enough to eat.
 
I giggle and laugh. "Well, I didn't want to leave one of them, it wouldn't have been nice," I say. "there's still plenty of room for you." I demolish my pie and get to work on my cocoa, still getting sleepy.
 
I watch the game and notice your little eyelids getting heavy, then heavier. I laugh to myself at how cute you are and how precious you are, and am sad that such an innocent has had to go through something like this.
 
I finish my cocoa and curl up and nod off, trying to fight the sleepiness and failing as I fall into a deep sleep.
 
I pick you up and carry you upstairs and lay you on the bed. You mumble something that I can't understand as I tuck your small bear under your arm and return downstairs to watch the rest of the game. You haven't moved when I return later to go to bed, and I slide behind you, draping my arm over you.
 
In my sleep, I snuggle into you more with a content sigh, squeezing the small bear tightly.

I wake up a few hours later feeling hot, and manage to get out of the blankets and curl up next to you on the covers.
 
I kiss you back, giggling. "I was referring to body temperature," I giggle. "But I like your answer too."
 
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