DD is 15 months. Put her to bed at 7ish as usual, has slept maybe an hour tops in all that time. We have had screaming, shrieking, and now playing.
She has had calpol and neurofen. Teetha powders and rescue remedy night. bf (about a zillion) and some weetabix.
She is now crawling around the front room with the cold flannel I gave her (likes to suck them, teeth) on her head, chattering away happily. Whilst I sit here in the dark and contemplate running away.
DH has gone to bed, no use having us both up, he will take over later if she is still going, god forbid.
I have to get up for work at 6. And teach and hold conversations with adults.
aaaaaaaaargh!!!!