she said, "please".
And,
Earlier this week I put her down at 6:20 pm and had to go in and wake her up at 7:15 the next morning.
This girl loves her sleep.
Last nite, for no apparent reason, she woke and cried. It was such a joy to sit in the rocker and have her lean her head against my chest while we hummed our favorite made up song. Our little flitter butterfly, when she sits and rests her wings on you it's a miracle of stillness (that she's actually sitting still), and love.
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