Everly is refusing pacifiers lately, her pacifier lately is being outside. Jimmy has been now walking her around the complex to get her to go to sleep before bed. In the middle of the day, I have her out on the patio. Well, we are on the 2nd story and it's just a wood balcony. Being a baby, she spit up and no blanket underneath. Our neighbors were gifted a baby present to their cement below and I'm at a loss. Knocking on their door and offering to clean it up seems weird, but leaving it seems bad. Sneaking into their porch area seems worse. So, I looked later and it's at least a dried up pile...can we blame the birds? I told my mom, she said, "at least there weren't people below for the incoming pile of spit up." There's always a bright side...haha.
On an alternative note, Everly is out of our room. Super ready for the switch when one of many bad sleeping nights of her in our bed I found her head under the pillow and realized..."I'm gonna kill this baby if she stays with us." Closet doors removed and some furniture switching and she's out! She's OUT!! And we are sleeping so good! Like she's up only once in the night for the past 2 nights.
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