today, i am officially part of the zombie clan. my lil one is probably teething. unfortunately, she manages to choose night, to exhibit this momentous milestone. once again, i wake every hour on the hour to offer my succulent finger for her to gnaw on. mind you, not just any finger. she has a preference for the third finger. i had a nightmare, that maeve flipped over and fell out of her crib. i think it is a sign that she has to graduate to the cot. maybe that might be better. put her in the cot...in the next room, and i can pretend i don't hear her crying at night. how i long for an uninterrupted night's sleep!
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