Reagan had a really rough night tonight. When we got home she was super snuggly. I ended up turning on the tv and watching Clifford and reading books with her for about an hour. After that she seemed to get some energy, so we played for a while before Jim got home.
Soon after that, we sat down for dinner. This was probably the "end" of her night. She was GRUMPY - just so GRUMPY. I sat her down and gave her some mashed potatoes - a mistake by the way. She wanted to throw them everywhere. I, of course, did not want her doing that so I took it away. She threw a fit. So then I tried multiple other things to calm her down - food, sitting on my lap to eat food - nothing worked. Hmmm. She was having such a fit that she was working her way out of my arms very quickly.
I finally just held on tight to her flailing body and took her to the couch and started rocking her. It calmed her down so well that she passed out after about five more minutes of screaming. THank goodness.
Needless to say, I ate dinner with one arm while the other held Reagan sitting on the couch. :) She woke up and took a bottle (with Motrin) and played for a bit before going to bed. Geez!
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