Asking for it.

Last night at about 9 pm Melissa commented that although Sylvie had been wide awake all day, she had not fussed once. Not once. Her streak was broken as she protested her dad's usual post-bath fumbling in getting her into her onesie (she hates having those arms confined!), but that was my fault and it ended as soon as she got her hands back. An hour later we all went to bed. She slept 7 hours and woke with a smile, as usual.