It's pajama story time again. We went to Chick-fil-A tonight. She ate almost the whole grilled chicken sandwich, plus fruit and some lettuce (I was surprise she liked lettuce). She always has better appetite eating out.
She felt asleep on our way home from the library (even though it was only 5mins drive). But she woke up when I put her on bed. I planned to stay with her until she fells asleep, hope that won't be long. But man, that's was a bad decision - she asked for water, asked to read story, asked to turn on/off lights, asked for hug and kiss, all kinds of requests, just so not to sleep. I really ran out of patience. So I told her I don't want to see her out of her room, but I need go bathroom and went downstairs myself. Of course, after few mins, she is standing in front of my closet (where I was trying to hide) smiling at me - so proud of herself finding me! I was mad (felt funny the same time).
Without saying any words, I took her upstairs and put her in bed. I thought she'll be crying hysterically for a while. But surprisingly, after wining less than a minute, she tuckered herself in and felt asleep. What a great relieve! I believe from learning to fall asleep naptime at school, she should be able to do it. It's a good sign, and I should try to train her now.
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