Tonight was the night BillyBottleJunkie. When I put you to bed, I was determined that I would not reward your crying with a bottle.
No matter how angry you got.
No matter how much snot your face got covered in.
No matter how many blankets you threw on the floor.
No matter how many neighbors beat on the door telling us to tone it down.
45 minutes and 5,000 tears later, you're fast asleep. I hope tomorrow is better for you.
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