Elliott was up all night. Lizze and I traded off about 4am. Lizze woke up about 4am in tears because she was in so much pain.
She ended up going downstairs to chill on the couch with Elliott, who still wouldn’t go back to sleep.
I was able to grab a few hours of sleep before returning to the fight, so to speak.
This was a rough night for almost everyone. At least it wasn’t a school night.
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