Thursday, March 12, 2009
My First "Bailey Anne"
I love my little girl, but around 5:00 p.m. she becomes a stinker. There's no other word for it. She starts to cry and there's no consolling her. She doesn't want a bottle, she doesn't want to sit, she doesn't want to be laid on the floor or couch. About the only thing that can kind of calm her is if I stand. We've come to expect this, and most of the time the temper tantrum lasts maybe a half hour. But last night, I gave up after an hour and strapped her in the car seat and went for a drive untill she fell asleep. But prior to doing that, I looked at her and said sternly, "Bailey Anne." As if that would do anything!
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Meg, You are too cute!
Well, we all know that won't be the last time you say that in her lifetime. :)
As for the crankies, it's frustrating indeed, but they too will pass.
Super cute blog template, btw! :)
Ah, dinner time, aka the "witching hour." If it makes you feel any better, that time of day is a bad time for 90% of babies.
And the middle name thing is a rite of passage. Each time I did it for the first time, I chuckled to myself at the mom-ness of it.
What did mom and dad do for me then? BB
BB, we used your first and last names. BB
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