Oh the joys of toddlers with jet lag. Actually I think we have been pretty blessed- except for the 3 hour tantrum Eirena threw in the middle of the night in Ethiopia, we've been doing pretty well with it. (Oh yeah, and we can't forget her whisper-singing O Come Emmanuel to Fuzzy Bear at 2:30 AM either.) But mostly we have just enforced naps and bed time and things have been pretty smooth- for them (I have wanted naps and been ready for bed at 8PM). But the other morning Eirena apparently woke up earlier than us and was...creative.
So long, Baby Doll George.
You were mostly unloved and largely forgotten.
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