At 10:30, I was awakened to a chipper and dressed toddler in the doorway. I stretched and (in my deep, just-woke-up voice) asked her, "Emma, come snuggle with Mommy?" She smiled and did a dance, which made me think the answer was yes. Then she ran away down the hall and I thought, Oh. No love for Mommy.
She returned with a book! Excellent. Mother-daughter storytime!
Then I saw the book.
I know that she is too young to read, but somehow, I think she was trying to tell me something.