...make a happier me, or so I find. I've been much better -- according to THEM -- the last couple nights. They fed me at 11, and I slept just over 3 hours and ate again at 2:30. Then at 5:30 and 8:30am. I didn't fuss, nor did I refuse to go back to sleep.
It makes for better playtime during the day. Parents are much happier to see me. They seem well rested, not the walking zombies I turned them into a couple days ago. While "Dawn of the Spencer" was amusing to watch, it quickly became old. But I'm sure I'll do this again, just for amusement, and to make them appreciate me on the good nights all that much more!
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