While my children were asleep, I had a chance to cook dinner.
Suddenly, I heard a little voice that seemed to be scolding me.
“Mommy, I thought you’re going to sleep with us! Come on mommy, come on!”
“I’ll follow, I’m cooking, if I go to the room, there might be fire in the kitchen…”
“Come on mommy, let’s go to sleep! Let’s just call the fireman later!”