What’s that? No, it can’t be. Wait a minute. Oh boy, I think it could be… yes, I think it is… it’s cerebral coherence!

Just one week after our return from the Eastern Time Zone, we are back on track, baby!

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OK, I wrote those first two celebratory paragraphs at about 1am. It’s now almost 4am. I have spent the past three hours trying to get our little maladjusted monster to sleep. It could be jet lag. It could be teething. It could be nightmares. It could be the final two vaccinations Emily received yesterday. It could be anything, she won’t honestly tell us! All she does is wake up and cry and then, when one of us goes in to her room, she begs for mummy or daddy (whichever isn’t present at the moment of the request), demands more milk (even though she doesn’t really want it), and then, when she calms down, she starts singing one of her favorite songs or she points at random animals around the room to make sure we know what noises they make. Settle down, go to sleep, wait 10 minutes, and repeat.

This is far from over.