Whether motivated by love and a desire to spend time with his parents or a gradually intensifying thirst for vengeance after being left with his babysitter for the last three nights, Miles decided it would be great for everyone to wake up for two solid hours in the middle of the night. He fussed, he clapped, he pointed…and Jaclyn and I swapped out every 30-40 minutes, tag teaming in a desperate and ultimately futile attempt to salvage some sleep during those coveted 2:00-4:00 hours. Thank goodness it’s almost the weekend.
Day 292
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