When she was good, she was really really good. When she was bad she was horrid.
Ok so Livi isn't really horrid. Tonight she was being a bit of a bugger though. She usually goes right into her crib and goes to to sleep on her own. Tonight she was freaking out every time her head hit the mattress. I tried to let her fuss it out a bit, but she was not having it.
I finally laid her on my bed while I put some stuff away. Little bugger fell right asleep. As I looked at her, I marveled at her sweet little ringlets in hair and wondered where she gets them.
Sunday, July 27, 2008
34/365: There was a little girl, who had a little curl...
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