We went out to Yorba Linda last night to celebrate Grandpa's birthday. It was also Ellie's big debut with the Parmenters and the Smithsons, who kept asking me if she was always that fussy at night. Um... actually, she's being GOOD for her. Such is my life! Tim and I are mostly used to it by now, and it helps that she came home and slept for nine hours.
Of course, my kid, who screams basically nonstop in the evening hours, slept like an angels in Santa's arms. I had really been hoping to get a funny "screaming at Santa" picture.
Dear Santa, we would like our baby to outgrow her fussiness.
Ford, party of six!
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