So, last night I felt so "proud" of myself - for lack of better word. This was a moment that many of you will just think to yourself how crazy and silly I am to feel this way, but I'm going to tell you anyway.
Mary Claire ate at 900pm while I got ready for bed and then I tried to burp her, but she wouldn't...hardly ever does for some reason. She was "supposedly" sound asleep on my chest so I thought I would try to put her to bed early....YEAH RIGHT! As soon I put her down in her bassinet her eyes popped open and she wanted to play. So I got her out and laid her on the bed and let her kick and coo and all that while I tried to read. I got so sleepy and Brian had just walked into the bedroom to check on us, so I asked him to bring her to the living room with him for an hour and then bring her back at her normal bedtime of 1030pm. (We can put her in her bassinet at 1030pm and turn on the music and her little light and she will be asleep in 10 minutes - yes, very nice!) About 10 minutes later I hear Mary Claire SCREAMING her head off! I wait a minute or two, but she never let up. So I got my slippers back on and went to check on her. Poor Brian, he said he didn't know what was wrong. I told him to try to burp her and he said he had. So I picked her up and patted her back and she let out the loudest, wettest-sounding burp ever! And was happy as a lark.....for the next 30 minutes or so when she started screaming again. This time she was just ready for bed!
I know that sounds like the silliest story ever, but I felt so proud and happy that I KNOW my baby girl.
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She is so beautiful and we love her so much!! Love, Poppa John and Nannie
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