I had just finished opening all the blinds in the living room and kitchen when Sean got up.
“Hiss,” he said. “It’s too bright in here.”
“Hi!” I replied, glomping him. We hugged and he settled down in his gamer chair. “There’s food for you in the microwave.”
“It’s too bright in here,” he responded.
I started laughing, and bent down and wrapped my arms around him. “I love you and your silly ways.”
“…it’s too bright in here.”
I gave in. “Since that seems to be the only thing you can say, I’ll close this one,” I said, reaching up and twisting the cord on the blinds next to his table.
“That’s much better,” Sean sighed, relief flooding his I-just-woke-up voice.
Poor baby ;)