Last night David put Hendrix to bed. As H1 was thisclose to being asleep, he suddenly realized he didn't have his paci. No big deal David thought, he'd go get it. (and by "it" I mean one of three we have floating around)
So he started searching all the normal places. Dresser?Nope. Backpack?Nope. Kitchen island?Nope. After we searched everywhere from under the couch cushions to in the truck, we gave up and David got him to sleep without the pacifier. H1 came to our bed around midnight and proceeded to wake up nearly every hour asking for his pacifier.
Not only did we all get a crappy night sleep, but I'm screwed if I can't find a pacifier before naptime.
Mission Im-paci-ble? Challenge accepted. (as if I have a choice)
So he started searching all the normal places. Dresser?Nope. Backpack?Nope. Kitchen island?Nope. After we searched everywhere from under the couch cushions to in the truck, we gave up and David got him to sleep without the pacifier. H1 came to our bed around midnight and proceeded to wake up nearly every hour asking for his pacifier.
Not only did we all get a crappy night sleep, but I'm screwed if I can't find a pacifier before naptime.
Mission Im-paci-ble? Challenge accepted. (as if I have a choice)
LOL
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