Wiggly Piglet and Bouncy Tigger's Playpen

Mckayla’s back in Uncle Andre’s room, the same room she slept for almost 3 months in April – July. Just to make sure she’s comfortable and also have something “familiar”, we brought her crib this time. We didn’t have much time to take care of our stuff since it was weekday night, and only got to unpack Mckayla’s entire closet (she took over Uncle Andre’s old dressers) and her crib. It was alraedy passed her beddtime before we were able to get her settled down to sleep. She went to bed half past ten and we continued to clean up as much as we could. By the time we go in our bed ourselves, it was already close to midnight. Before we were able to shut the lights, Mckayla already woke up crying. Ted got up to check on her and put her back to sleep. It wasn’t too long after that, Mckayla woke up crying again. It was my turn to get up to check on her. After trying to put her back to sleep in her crib several time and she kept waking up crying, I gave up and brought her to Andre’s old bed and slept there with her instead. I completely fogot how cold the house gets at night and was freezing most of the night with a light blanket. Mckayla was nice and warm in her pajamas and new winter blanket, and fell asleep the moment I took her out of the crib. I kept waking up because it was so cold, but I was so tired and lazy to get up to look of a warmer blanket. And before I knew it, Ted was already standing next to the bed and trying to wake me up without startling Mckayla who was sleeping in my arms.