Midnight Madness

Would you believe that this seemingly innocent,

pony-tail wearing princess

would wake up at 12:30a.m. and throw a
screaming, crying tantrum?

Until I finally plucked her from the crib
(highly discouraged middle-of-the-night
behavior in this home)
and cuddled for THIRTY minutes.


I then returned her to said crib, where she gave me a
that-was-really-all-I-wanted-mommy look,
and promptly turned on her side and went to sleep.

Believe it.
I'm tired.