Princess has added another word to her vocabulary:
"Crazy."
I am hoping that she picked this up from me calling the dog crazy and not from my behavior. But who knows. She has been saying it while running and shrieking, so your guess is as good as mine.
Right now she is in her crib, crying. Its almost 9 pm. I never know what to do in this situation, because she seldom does this - she usually sits in her crib a while, talks to pink bear and tigger, and then falls asleep. So when she cries, I don't know whether to pick her up or just let her cry. Ergh, motherhood.
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I usually go in and see what's wrong, but I won't pick him up out of the crib. Everytime I ever opted not to go in, there has been a problem and then I feel terrible guilty. Guilt management, that's motherhood.
It's been a while, but if it isn't usual, I would go in and check as well. I also had this Poohbear music box that I would wind up. The quiet melody would lull her to sleep. If it didn't work, I would check to see if something was wrong.
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