...or so we thought...
8:30p.m. Ava wakes up. ugh. In the midst of her fussing, big brother wakes up. He went right back to bed but little miss Ava has decided she doesn't need to go back to sleep until... oh... 10?? Little stinker.
It was annoying. We
It just got ridiculous.
Ava, is awake. Again. Its, oh I'd say, just before 3a.m. and her little butt is fussing. Daddy is kind enough to go get her bc at some point between the time we went to bed and now, Malakai had joined us in bed and was laying on my arm. He's rocking, laying, sshh-ing, you know, all the normal things you do to get this baby back to sleep a.s.a.p.
3:30, I offer to nurse her. Maybe she's hungry... who knows? I take her, nurse her, rock her, change her, lay with her... nothing. no nothing is working.
Around 4a.m., Daddy tries again- ends up on the couch for the remainder of the night.
If she was not a twin and sharing her bedroom w/ her sister, that girl would have been cryin it out.
And speaking of her sister, Lilly was an angel and stayed in her bed all. night. long. Such a good girl ;)
(Malakai, Ava, Lilly)