Sleepy Girl

It was 5 a.m. when I saw a little face beside my bed.  It was Chloe.  Wide awake and ready to start her day.  I. Think. Not.  I scooted over and let her lay beside me, trying to convince her that sleeping is definitely the better option.  She didn't fall for it.

She did fairly well all morning and didn't show signs of meltdown, so I thought we had a good chance of making it through the rest of the day avoiding a Chloe "episode".

It was noon, so I started getting ready to take her to Preschool.  Her coat was on, the backpack was ready, and I just needed to finish up a couple things before we headed out the door.

I finished up and called to Chloe so that we could go.

No answer.

I walked into the living room to find this.....

5 a.m. - 1      Chloe - 0

Poor baby was so tired!!