Enough is enough when it comes to crying. I can handle a lot – but constant whiney crying is something that does not take me very long to get annoyed and frustrated with. Little Miss Amaris had a crying night. No reason. Nothing wrong. Not sick. Not hurt. Just screamy, whiney, crying. For hours. And hours. And more hours. There aren’t even tears it is so fake – just loud, gutteral and terrible cries. When 6:14am came around I couldn’t handle it any longer and the night was done and the day had begun. It took over an hour (and 2.5 eggs) for her to snap out of it, and now she is fine… Smiling and talking, wondering around the living room with her trailing blankies and a pencil in hand.
Huh.? I just don’t get it.