"Get up, Get up, Get up!" Izzy squealed jumping on the end of her mother's bed moving up her mother's body till she was sitting on her back.
"No, No, No." Izzy's mother shook her head covering it with her pillow.
"You promised!" Izzy pouted and crossed her arms.
"I know i did but what's so interesting about my work anyway?" She rolled over successfully knocking Izzy on the bed next to her.
"I don't know. Why do you enjoy it so much?" Izzy settled under the cover and nuzzled into her mother's side.
"Oh, you know you just don't want to tell me." She wrapped her arms around Izzy and held her. "It's ok, you know you can tell me anything right?"
"Right." She smiled up at her mother and kissed her cheek. "I just want to spend time with you."
"Aw, suck up. I want to spend time with you too but my work is no fun, you have tons of fun at daycare." Her mother closed her eyes, failing to stay awake.
"I don't like daycare." Izzy mumbled.
"And why not?"
"The kids are mean."
"They weren't mean yesterday." She pointed out, raising an eyebrow.
"They were too."
"All of them?" Izzy nodded, and pouted.
"Even Jack?"
"Yes…"
"Really? Should I talk to Uncle Aaron?" Izzy's mom reached for her phone.
"No!" Izzy yelled grabbing her mom's hand stopping her from taking the phone.
"Why?"
"Because… maybe he wasn't being mean… only one kid was."
"Aw, come on then get ready and I'll take you." Izzy smiled and slide off the bed.
"YAY!!" Izzy yelled as she ran out of the room. Emily watched her daughter run down then hall then crashed back to the bed and fell back asleep.