Last night, Abbie woke up around 3:00 a.m. which I immediately heard. She kinda fell back asleep only to wake up crying. So, being the wonderful father and husband I am, I went and got Abbie to try and get her back asleep. An hour and a half later, Abbie was still awake in my arms and now she was crying. Loudly. It was 4:40 a.m. Then all of a sudden, Andrea whips into the room, snatches Abbie from my hands and takes her to bed. Never a peep from Abbie until the alarm went off. Go figure.
So we found out that she is getting two top teeth at the same time. No wonder she woke up.
So tonight, as I was giving Abbie a bath, she pooped in her little bath tub. The joys of parenthood. I do find it amazing that Abbie is 9 1/2 months old and this is the first time she has pooped in the bath tub.
I'm tired and I had to clean poop out of the bathtub, but I still love that girl!