We have had an exciting week! We turned 18 months old on Friday, we have fallen in love with Elmo, we somehow caught another cold - and have become a little fountain of fluids!
We have also suddenly become...uncomfortable with the whole bed-time thing again. The other night we decided that from 3:00 to 6:00 in the morning would make a good play time. Mommy and Daddy tried to take her to bed with us, but she insisted in patting Daddy's face and saying "Sleep?". (Of course, when she says it it sounds like "sheep?"). Daddy could only look at her with one eye open and say "yes, baby, sleep."...pat pat pat..."Sheep?"
Have I mentioned her love affair with Elmo? She learned his name so fast that Daddy was still saying "Momo" and Mommy had to correct him.
This is what a serious case of sticker-rage looks like. You are going to have a sticker put on you, and there is nothing you can do about it. Crying won't help you. Praying will do you no good.
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