Dear God, thank you for Gaga's house and Gaga and Pops and Uncle Dan . . . and Cheetos! Amen.
Tonight is her first night in her "big girl" twin bed. As I write this, she's been in the bed for an hour and 20 minutes. Her eyes are still open (I've peeked in twice), but she has not cried. Fingers crossed.
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