The Real Deal on the Guessing Game
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We had a great routine going! Her naps and sleep cycles were predictable, she mowed down food like a champ, and she loved every second of bath time. Then it all changed. She must be teething. Maybe she's under the weather? We probably did too much today; she's overstimulated. Perhaps we didn't do enough today; she's under stimulated. Too long of a nap. No, too short of a nap. Or maybe, just maybe... SHE'S A BABY. We're on the cusp of our panda becoming a toddler - when we stop counting months (eleven! What?!) and start counting years. And yet, we still play the guessing game. We'd love to have a reason for her crappy sleep and disgruntled mornings. For the whining and whimpering and out-and-out tears that we had rarely seen before. After an entire night of the little one needing parental soothing every three hours, I begged for a full set of teeth in that tiny mouth just to give me a reason for the madness. Alas, this was not t...