Last night’s (or early this morning’s) Macy-ism. I put her in bed with me because she was turned sideways and pushing Lillie out of bed. She woke up wanting to chatter. I said, “Sssssh. It’s time to go to sleep.” Whispering in my ear, “Mommy, sometimes ice cream makes me sleepy.” Did I mention it was 4:45 in the morning?