Sometimes when we put Nora Jane to bed, and she's just not ready, she'll throw a fit for a few hours. She throws dishes from her kitchen, all the furniture and people out of her doll house, knocks all the books off the shelves...and sometimes strips off her pajamas. By the time we go in to remedy the situation, she is an ice cube and cries that she's freezing and brings us her pajamas to put back on.
Well last night she didn't make a peep. Just went right to bed...so we thought. By the time we were heading upstairs to go to bed, I noticed her light was on in her bedroom. I went in to find this:
No pajamas, pillow and blankets on floor, and stethoscope around her neck. Sound asleep!
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