This weekend was rough. With a capital "R." For some reason unknown to us, you refused to go to sleep at night. There were periods where you would sleep maybe an hour if you were in our arms but that was it. And if we even walked near the crib, forget it. You were up and you were ready to party like it was 2009.
We think this possibly has to do with all those warm loving people who were willing to hold you on Thanksgiving. We're thinking that you possibly thought that this was going to be a regular occurrence. And when it didn't happen, you protested by not sleeping. And if you weren't sleeping, then of course we were riding the sleepless train too.
Luckily, Grandma Lopez is back in town to help out(she arrived on Friday). And she has the magic that only grandmothers possess. When we are at our wits end, she comes in to the rescue.
I'm back in Evanston and finals are coming up. I am hoping to at least be able to post some entries this week but please forgive me if I don't. I have a lot of pages due next week and short time to create them.
But before I go, I at least wanted to post one of my favorite pictures from this past week. Is this the cutest or what?
I am very sorry for not posting pictures on Saturday but sleep took priority!
Have a great day.
And don't keep your mother up too late. :)
Love.
Dad.
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