Transitioning to the nursery seemed completely effortless until my first awakening at 1:30 am. Mattie Jane's pitiful cry woke me quickly out of a deep slumber and a really interesting dream that I was disappointed I couldn't finish. I climbed the stairs up to the nursery to find that all three pacifiers had fallen out of the crib (and they say bumpers aren't good for anything). In a matter of seconds I gave Mattie her pacifier and placed the extras in arm's reach - we were good to go.
Until 3 am
Then 4:30 am
And finally 6 am
Would Social Services come and get me if I strapped the pacifier to my baby's face?
Hopefully tonight will be better. I'm not gonna give in and bring her back downstairs. If anything, I may have to suffer through taking away her pacifier all together. Lord, help us if that happens.
It wasn't too long ago that I took Evan's last picture in his crib...
Mattie Jane has officially taken over and posed for her first pictures in what is now her crib...
1 comment:
Surely you could at least put the pacifier on a leash, right? I'd be tempted too. good luck!
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