Hung Over

Last night Sweetheart had a killer party at her crib. I'm not exactly sure what she was doing in there, but she was very noisy and having a grand time, singing and talking to her doll and laughing. I kept hearing, "Funny! Haha!! Funny!" I stayed in bed because I was beat, and I figured she would go back to sleep soon. Nope! Hours later I finally dragged my butt out of bed and took matters into my own hands and rocked her back to sleep.

This morning she disappeared for a few minutes, and then I found her in my bed like this:

Should have slept last night, kiddo!