A Brief Interlude
Wednesday, February 20, 2008

And we interrupt this story to let you know that at 12 weeks, Hadley slept through the night last night! Good girl.
Unfortunately, I did not. When I woke up at 4:15am and realized that she had not gotten up, I bolted out of bed, turned on the light, and poked her to see if she was ok. I was so riled up that I couldn't fall back to sleep. So I proceeded to poke her every 20 minutes until she got up at 6am. I did not learn this technique in a book, this is what I like to call hands on parenting. I am not proud.
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7 Comments:
Oh, dear God. I want to smooch that gorgeous face so BAD!
OMG! She is precious!!
OMG, you are completely hilarious! I did the same thing...and sometimes I still poke him at night (he's 11 now) just to make sure that he's breathing. :-)
Boy, that is one cute bébé. And hi, came here from the Gator Locator. :)
Alison thanks so much for stopping by. What year did you graduate? I lived in France my junior year. Did we know eachother?
What an adorable little imp. Also saw you on GatorLocator. Don't think I knew you, but Rebecca Stevenson and I (both '95) just had our second on 12/26, so I'm eager to talk babies.
-Dave Twiddy
Dave, congratulations on your new baby. We are just one month apart, so probably going through the same things. Thanks for visiting.
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