I did NOT want the child sleeping, because napping makes bedtime a nightmare. So after a few minutes, I picked her up and forced her to stand on her own two feet. She squealed and ran about five steps away from me before crumpling into a heap on the floor (pictured above). And that's how she stayed until we shook her awake for dinner an hour later.
And, yes, bedtime was a nightmare. I give up.
1 comment:
rofl! she looks like jaden. that poor boy has a tough time hanging on a daily basis - good luck with that! :)
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