Charlotte is doing well. She’s working on taking the bottle and even took a pacifier for a minute straight (it’s the little things).
We’ve regressed in the sleep department. She used to sleep from 9-4 and then would get up for the day at 7. Now, it’s more like 9-2 and then every few hours after that. The lack if sleep can sometimes make me crazy. Collin was awesome Saturday night and let me sleep the entire night. I woke up at 2:30 anyway (thanks body clock) but it was still great. We tried to transition to the crib one night last week. It only lasted one night after she woke up every 45 minutes. I decided she could sleep in her rocker until she’s 20.
This picture evokes joy and pain among Charlotte’s family. Her dad’s family loves the bears and my family loves the packers. Heated rivalry. Unfortunately, the packer backers haven’t provided an outfit for the lil one. Even in enemy colors, she’s still freakin cute.