When the baby wakes up at 10 p.m. crying, she is not in psychic distress mourning for her mother.
She just wants a bottle.
This stuff makes me so out of my head sometimes!
(After I finally clued in last night and fed the little chub, she was so happy and cute I could not quite bring myself to put her down and go to sleep. Yawn!!)
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