Apparently, the black Mary Jane's weren't cutting it and she wanted something different. She was very insistent on the sneakers and didn't take them off all evening.
I started cooking dinner and Mary decided she wanted to wear her apron too. It kept sliding off her belly. Doug gave her the coffee can and a wooden fork (I didn't want to give up a spoon) so she could be a drummer. She decided to take the lid off and pretend to stir instead. I guess she really wanted to be like Mommy. Do I see a play kitchen in her future?
Finally, drumming like Doug intended.
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Are you over the jet lag? How long did it take?
nope, Mary's still waking a couple times a night, but we've instilled the "tough love" approach and she just sooths herself back to sleep.
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