Um, Excuse me?

As I sit here during a shared nap time (darn straight there better be a shared naptime, since there were several hours of shared awake time well after the stroke of midnight last night, snotty noses and coughs be damned!), I hear Kindred awaken and begin singing and telling himself stories.

Now apparently he wants out. And he is letting me know this. How? I hear him calling:

"Michelle! Michelle!"

(Which sounds a little more like mishewl, mishewl.)

"Jidjid's awake! Come in a room! Jidjid's awake! Michelllllllle!"

I'm sure he thinks he's soooooo clever. Little goober.