After two hours of trying to get her to settle down and go to sleep. I am laying half asleep on my bed, I see her pulling clothes out of my drawers, not really paying attention to what she is doing. Because by now, it is after 11:00 and I am So Tired! I finally look to see what she is up to, and this is what I find....
| She has busily managed to pull out almost everyone of my tank tops and sports bras, and put them around her neck. She is buried up to her mouth now.. (Seriously) "not tired yet?" |
| She then proceeds to take them off one by one, with a little help with the ones that get stuck, of course. |
| Think she is done? NO, she then starts on my bras |
| And socks, of course! |
I am so tempted to just put her in her room and shut the door. But I am not ready to handle the hours of screaming that would pursue. So for now, I guess I get to sit up for hours and watch Cake Boss and 19 kids and counting, and little people. and L.A. Ink... Yes I am a huge TLC fan. lol! And wait for my little baby to get tired. Someday I will get some sleep again.....



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