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Yesterday Brynlynn was not about to take a nap when told. Typically, I can sit her in her swing, she'll look around for a while then drift off to sleep. For some reason, she was not having it. Her newest 'thing' is rolling over in her swing in an attempt to escape!

I was determined! I will not lose to a 3 1/2 month old (almost 4 months)! Finally, after completely missing the morning nap, I tried again for an afternoon one (not just because she needed one, but because I needed one too). Swing, laying on the floor, crib...finally, I laid her on her side, on the couch, facing me. I honestly wasn't even aware that she was watching me because I was looking past her at the TV. I, unknowingly, started making some smacking/kissing noises only to realize that she was watching and that she found it quite amusing! She started laughing, which is so darn cute, so I started to laugh...then she laughed more because I was laughing, so I laughed more because she was. It was such a sweet moment. We laughed together for the first time.


P.S. We did get a small, 30 minute nap in afterwards.

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