praying

Miss Adler was not happy about 3a-5a. She wanted mommy to hold her and rock her and mommy was falling asleep doing it and every time i would lay her down she would wake up, stand up, and cry/whale at the top of her lungs. i tried to let her cry it out but after 15 minutes of keening i could not take it any longer. i tried the swing, again no avail. it was horrendous. eventually she went to sleep in bed with mommy snuggling her. by the time daddy got home at almost 8a she was a supper happy camper and just babbling away at her toys and other inanimate objects, loudly too. daddy says "oh great, another loud woman." he thinks he will have to start to pray to go deaf as he does not know if he can make it to old age with the three of us competing to who can be loudest longest. ha ha.