Because tonight, in protest to bed time, she tried to crawl out and did not succeed. I left her while she did her usual crying and protesting only to hear a most unusual yelp after a few seconds. I ran in to find her sprawled on the ground, mouth agape and forlorn. Such a bummer of a way to end the day. Of course, we sat in the big chair in her room and settled down. Both of us.
Meanwhile, Gianna snoozed. And right now she's got two hours on me. I need to go catch up!
Happier bed times:
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Now I know why Landon had a sleep sack. He couldn't crawl. He was three and still in a crib.
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