Dear Eleanor,
Just as I feared, your long spurts of beauty rest yesterday caused you to wake up every hour and a half last night. I'd tell you how tired I was today, but instead, I think I'll just remind you that Santa is coming and he expects you to be sleeping when he arrives or no gifts.
Here's hoping for a better night tonight.
Love,
Mommy
You must get so bored at night, in a screaming-infant-kind-of-way.
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