Today Jeff and I were joking by about 6:00 that we were ready to put both girls to bed. Olive is usually down by 7:15 but Addy would stay up until 9, and if she's being good, we usually don't notice. So the nights we want her to go to bed earlier she often puts up a little more resistance. In my head, I was preparing for that. However, at 7:45 promptly she began throwing a fit about something trivial. Queue bedtime. It was the perfect opportunity. Thank you Addy for throwing a perfectly timed fit and landing yourself in bed before 8pm.
Dear God, thank you for perfect fit. Amen.
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