Yeah. Diarrhea all day yesterday (blowout through the onesie every time) and teething all last night. I'm talking about the tiny human in my house. I don't wear onesies.
Around the 3rd time waking up in 3 hours, I wanted to wave my white flag and have someone magically step in and take care of my kid for me. Or sell her to the gypsies....either one really.
I put her on the changing table and started to check her diaper. She was being weirdly quiet (read: not screaming) so I looked up at her. She had her hands in front of her face with her fingers spread and she was staring at her fingers like it was the first time she had ever noticed them. Then she asked, "waaa?". That was it. That was all I needed. It was so funny and I started laughing.
After that, I hummed her some songs and swayed (not rocked) her back to her sleepy state.
She slept the rest of the night.