Eric has a distinct cry when he wants me, and he is doing it now. Bedtime, but he is uncomfortable. This blog represents the last few minutes of letting him try to settle himself. He usually goes right to sleep, poor fella. I think he is getting ready to cut his top teeth, at least one of them, which I can feel under the gum.

Eric needs soothing, and Katie is waiting patiently for her Little House book.

It is time to go be a mama first.

Good night, all! Thanks for stopping by tonight.