Dearest Morgan,
I love you. I love you to pieces and pieces. But I swear, child, if you throw your bunny out of your crib, cry until we get there, and then not go back down for bed almost instantaneously, we will have an issue. Bigger than the almost 2-hr ordeal we had last night when nothing was wrong. Your job overnight is to sleep unless something is wrong for reals. Your mommy is tired. Your daddy is sleepy. We have a 14 month old, not a 14 week old. Do we understand each other? I'm glad we do. I love you and good night.
Love always and forever,
Mommy
The Schmidt Family Grows: Adam, Liss, Morgan, Hadley, Maddie, & Jessie
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