Last night was Girls' night at Chili's....I had a long day and almost didn't go. Aaron wanted me to go have fun and Daddy was happy to have some time alone with his little baby. Plus, I was only 2 miles down the road if something happened. Aaron called me after about 90 minutes (the time went fast) and his voice was shaking, "She's been crying the whole time and nothing I do helps. I would do anything for her but I can't. You need to come home, I can't handle it anymore. She needs you! Please!" Poor Daddy, Poor Baby.
The minute he handed her to me...silence. Is it me or my ability to nourish her? Both?
She fell asleep around 9:30pm and slept until almost 3:00am. WOW!
I must say the night was worth it, I NEEDED it! The food was yummy, friends were hilarious, and the almost 4 hours of sleep I got were heavenly.
