This is what ten hours of sleep looks like...
My girl went to sleep last night at 9. I woke up at six a.m. needing to pump BADLY. I couldn't quite put my finger on why I was so full when I should have just pumped at four when Carli got up. But then as I came out of my sleep stupor I realized that I didn't get up at four and neither did Carli Grace. 7:45 a.m. she made her presence known by talking and smiling in her bed. I'm going to consider this a coincidence due to the pediatrician appointment yesterday and shots...surely it won't happen again anytime soon, right?

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