Rachel woke up three times last night -- once at 12:30 a.m., again at 5 and then at 6:30 a.m. Drew took her out of her crib and soothed her the first time; I did the honors the second time, and by the third time we were so tired that Drew said, "I think we should just let her cry it out." We did, and so we all slept in until 8:15! At least we got sleep...
She has been kind of whiny the last few days, maybe she's cutting another tooth. Or one of her tear ducts that is clogged is bothering her. Or...maybe she's just whiny for the sake of being whiny. Sigh.
On the bright side: She apparently has a little boyfriend at daycare named Declan. Her daycare report said she really enjoyed holding his hand and dancing with him yesterday! When Drew picked her up, he said she reached out for Declan. What's the next step? Trading lunches?
Also, the daycare ladies say, she likes tuna fish sandwiches.
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