Crib tales

I often stand here in the middle of the night waiting...

waiting for Momma or Dada to come.

I sometimes talk, scream or cry.

Sometimes, I wonder how I will retrieve the Binky that I dropped down...

usually Momma comes to my rescue and finds it among my toy baskets.  

I can "drop" things pretty far away now.

I am just not the sleeper that the rest of the family expects me to be...

I am not hungry, teething or hurting.  I am just awake.

So, until they find a way to get me to sleep all night long, I will continue to be here...

just waiting with my Lulu and Binky.

What will you be doing at 2am?

Momma's note:  I hate Ferber....I was so proud that I never had to use him with my first child but it seems like  he is our only hope with the sleepless babe.