even though it's Tuesday.
And I have no idea where Monday went. It must have happened at some point, because we went to the dentist and Niall had no cavities, and Eleri pretty much didn't nap, and I'm so sick of the not sleeping crap I could... well... I don't know what I could do. I'm too tired to come up with something.
2 factors here with the not sleeping:
A) separation anxiety - someone thinks that she has to be physically touching me at all times, and when she wakes a little and finds me not there, all hell breaks loose
and II) Someone is learning how to slither, which means a developmental milestone and she has no choice but to sleep in her crib or she'll end up on the floor.
Try explaining that to a baby.