As I am sound asleep, I hear Emma, I look at the clock, it reads 3:30AM. Ugh, what is she doing up? I listen... she is howling "Mama, Ewwwww" I think oh boy, what is it, throw up? Poops? I go in there, and there is my bedhead beauty, standing at the rail of the crib holding her diaper. My first fear is that she pooped and took it off. I did a quick check on her, the bed and the diaper, no poop, pheeeew.
So, I take her downstairs and we put a new diaper on, she said "thank you mama, night night" lol How much cuter can she get? Even in the middle of the night. I give her a nuk, kiss her and say "you are welcome, love you" and as she lays her head on her pillow she is out.
So, I have learned a lesson here... Emma is NOT ready to wear gowns to bed, hahaha. At least not if I want a full night sleep :)
