I had to teach, run errands, and had a rehearsal for a Christmas concert I'm doing in a month and had to do it on very limited sleep. Ev went to bed at 8 and woke up screaming at 11. She didn't want to eat and could only be comforted out of her room. I had to walk her in the hall, rock her in the office, and sometimes get her to snuggle in Dassow Daddy and Mommy's bed. Poor baby. I don't know why she was so upset, but she finally went back to bed at 1. Thankfully, she woke up happy at 6:30 this morning.
She looks perfectly happy to me!
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