Emily slept all night long.
For real. When I mean all night, I mean from 7:30p to 6:30a. Long enough for me to wake up at 6:15 this morning and realize that E wasn't in the bed between us, as she usually is. And promptly freak out that surely something has happened to her during the night. That the dream I had just woken up from in which I had to do CPR was surely preparing me for something terrible this morning. (is it weird that I dream about having to do CPR?? Even for a nurse?) Billy reassured me that she was fine, as he checked on her at 5 ;) I had to check on her anyway, and there my angel was...in her crib just starting to stir from her sweet slumber.
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Welcome to the world of parenting! It will not be your last time of checking on her and worrying about
her. It doesn't stop even after they are grown and married!!!!
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