Sigh of Relief

Today, bedtime went down without a hitch.  We watched Sesame Street, gave her some warm milk, said good night to Daddy, read Nutshell Library for the 15th time in a row,  held her for a bit, and just as she was getting ready to fall asleep, I asked her if she was ready for bed, and she said yes.  I kissed her good night, put the blanket on her, and walked out.

What we did differently tonight: it was bath night and the warm milk.  I’ll do the warm milk again tomorrow, and see how it works.

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About RidgewoodMom

Thirtysomething mom of a baby girl. First and only baby, possibly. First baby amongst my close friends. These are the trials, frustrations and lessons I have learned in raising a single child in New York.
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