Poor thing. She was just wiped.
I remember the doc telling me back when Chica had her first shots that some babies sleep a ton after, but that wasn't the case with my eldest.
Chicklet, however, was so tired that she fell asleep right there on my bed, just waiting for me to grab a fresh diaper. And to answer your question--yes, that is totally and completely unprecedented.
Though the shots were rough--and both nurses simultaneously declared, "she's got some lungs!"--she got a great report otherwise.
10 pounds, 10 ounces (35th percentile)
23 inches long (78th percentile)
Gold star, my little nugget. Gold star.
Now just start sleeping, puh-LEASE!
Yep. I'm talking to you, Miss I-Wanna-Be-Glued-To-My-Mama.
If only I were a kangaroo.
Happy Tueday, peeps.
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