Me: Avery decided she doesn't have to sleep anymore.
My mom: Really?
Me: Yeah, she's waking up in the middle of the night and grabbing my face, wanting to play.
My mom: I think that might be partly my fault.
Me: Oh?
My mom: When you were about her age, you would sleep for maybe fifteen minutes and then be up and ready to go. I definitely remember saying to you, "I hope you have one just like you."
Me: I was afraid it might be something like that.