This week has been full of sleepless nights. It's funny how just an hour or two less sleep a night can affect your overall energy the next day.
Three days (or nights) ago I officially weaned the Camsters. She was down to just one feeding before bed for the last month so, physically, it was easy. Mentally, not so much.
The first night I gave her a sippy-cup of milk and it was a quick lights out. How deceiving that first night was. The last two nights involved a bit more screaming, crying, rocking, and back patting... I'm lying... a lot more screaming, crying, rocking, and back patting.
But I'm sure tonight will be different. *insert eye roll here*