Sometimes, she takes off her diaper in the middle of the night. And then falls back asleep.
Sometimes, she then pees all over her bed. And wakes up screaming because she’s cold and wet.
Sometimes, she can’t get back to sleep at 4:30 am. Y’know, it can be traumatic.
Sometimes, the only thing to make it right is to dress up like Elsa and get out some trains.
I posted this on Facebook with the caveat: The days are long, but the years are short. I should have also mentioned how much I love the drive-thru at the local Dunkin Donuts.