Fast forward to 5:30 this morning. My sister and family have been in town. Some of her girls have been sick and Chase has an ear infection- needless to say they haven't been the best sleepers. I hear them, roll over and go back to sleep. (And feel a little guilty that I get to stay in my bed as my sister had to deal with sick kids.) Well at 5:30 this morning, Chase seemed to really be mad. I kept listening to him thinking, "Poor Court and Poor Chase." After 5 of 10 minutes, I realized that the crying sounded different. And then I realized it wasn't Chase. I got out of bed and walked down the hall. Sure enough the crying/screaming was coming from Allie's room. I guess I don't know her cry. I guess I am a bad mom.
To re-pay me, the girls had a combined 6 messy diapers today and Allie has one beautiful case of diaper rash. I think I better re-learn their cries.
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