Dat kinda night

John and I were talking and he said he noticed this year was much eaier with Christmas and the girls, they seemed to already be settling down from all the excitement. (other then the "Momma I want Santa to bring me this tonight"s) Well I think he spoke too soon...something was up with Emma tonight:-( We tried to put her to sleep and she just kept crying saying she left "dat" in the other room. What "dat" was I still don't really know. "Dat" became "her" became "hers pink" became "hers a small doggie". WE DON'T HAVE A SMALL PINK DOGGIE!!!!!! AHHHHHH!!!!! What is she talking about...I let her come out and search and nothing but more tears...finally I found Magenta a big pink doggie which seemed to kinda be enough for a minute...then more tears. I need my mommy!!!! To make the matter worse Anna will not fall asleep unless her sister is in bed next to her. SO she keeps talking trying to find out where her Emms is but Emms is still looking for "Dat". SO needless to say my brain is drained and I am afraid to go by the girls room to see if Emma is still awake, I can hear Anna snoozing but I don't think I can deal with "dat" anymore tonight. Praying for a good full nights sleep for me and the girls so we can play with our new toys tomorrow!