You went sleepless again last night.

You have learnt to move in your playpin, I am not sure how you manage to do it. It seems that you lift your bum, then push yourself ahead, which doesn’t take you that much ahead but a bit to the side. You keep on moving like this, so, you rotate by 360 degrees or you get trapped in the corner or on the top of your playpin, and cannot go any further. At this point you wake up and cry!

This happened at least four times last night. Putting you back to sleep was a bit of a challenge.

You are growing, and you are adorable.

We were zombies in the morning. Your grandmother was nice enough to take care of you in the morning so that we can get a bit of a sleep.