Or perhaps this post should be titled D VVS2.
Having told the world last week how perfectly Lucy goes to sleep every night, the inevitable happened. Last night, after sleeping a lot all day, she couldn't get herself to sleep and then got herself into a right state. There was much crying, which continued unabated despite offers of milk, cuddles and even a tummy rub as she seemed to be straining and we thought she might be constipated. (It's so hard to know what's wrong at this age!)
Eventually Hayley managed to walk her around enough to get her off to sleep.
As I type she is having her last milk of the day. We are hoping last night was a one-off performance.
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