and I didn't notice. So I didn't hear Baby Girl fussing at 3:45. I
didn't wake up until I heard a blood curdling scream. I shot out of
bed like a bullet and flew into her room. I couldn't find my glasses,
so I fumbled along as blind as a bat. I was so out of it, I couldn't
get my brain to process anything. I fed BG and put her down when she
fell asleep. I stumbled back to bed, and 5 minutes later the fussing
started again. Got back up, fed her again, and put her back down when
she fell asleep again. 5 minutes after that, the crying started
again. We let her fuss for a few minutes, but it wasn't going to
stop. Andrew got up with her, but as it turns out, she wanted to
eat AGAIN. 3 times in an hour. At 5 I was falling asleep and handed
her off to Andrew who ended up sleeping on the couch while BG rocked
in her swing. 6:20 my alarm goes off and I'm up for the day. And
it's only Monday!
What's the point of this? To scare you all into renewing your birth
control, obviously!
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