I finally took her downstairs and sat her on her vibrating Mush bean bag and hugged her [she would get upset if she didn't have the feeling of being held]. She started to settle more to the point where she even laid back. I strapped her in, and she eventually closed her head and fell asleep. I kept her there for quite awhile to make sure she was completely zonked out. Around 3 a.m., I took her back upstairs and put her in her crib. When she woke up at 4 a.m. and cried, I was done. Time to grab her and snuggle with her in our bed.
I don't know whether it was good or bad that I forgot to set my alarm clock, because while it was nice to make up for some lost sleep, it also meant I was headed into work an hour later than normal.
While we were preparing some supper, she found her way into her shelf of bottles and nipples. It didn't seem to bother her that there was no bottle filled with milk attached to the nipple she started sucking on. It was quite funny to listen to the smacking sounds she was making with it.
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