Last night she was up most of the night. She peed and pooped all over daddy, who kindly takes diaper duty while I prep for nursing, and then just after feeding her around 4 am Alan was going to burp her and I was just climbing into bed when I heard a splash. It sounded like someone threw a glass of water on the ground. But I found out it was this tiny, innocent bundle who spit up what must have been a cup of milk on daddy and I had heard it splash on the ground. Daddy was standing in a puddle when I got to them. Not funny then, but funny now. Though maybe I'm just giddy from the lack of sleep.
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