Guess what? I don't like going to bed anymore. I don't like my crib. I don't like my pajamas. I don't like my blankets. I don't like how it gets dark. I don't like lullabies. I don't like being by myself. I don't like being rocked. I don't like being sung to. I don't like bedtime prayers. I don't like a bedtime story. I don't even like my bath. I don't like going to bed.
And nothing you say is going to change my mind.
Ahhhh, Koley! As Natalie Imbruglia would say, "What's up with THAAAAAAT???"
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