Dear Georgia,

It's 11:15 and you have woken up 6 times now since I first tucked you in.  You are a night owl, just like me!  My mom says that I never wanted to go to sleep - I was never tired!  You are the exact same way.  You can find a million reasons to get up.  Tonight, you were hungry.  So I gave you some fishy crackers, and tucked you in.  Then you were thirsty.  So I gave you a glass of milk and then tucked you in.  Then you had an owie on your finger, so I gave you a Strawberry Shortcake bandaid and tucked you in again.  Then you wanted to brush your teeth, and I can't say no to dental hygiene, so we brushed your teeth and tucked you in...again.  Then, your bandaid fell off.  And you screamed.  I went into your room, and you couldn't find your bandaid, which ended up being stuck to the butt of your pajamas.  I stuck it back onto your finger, but it wasn't that sticky anymore, so I got some packing tape and taped the bandaid to your finger.  After all was said and done, you said, "Thanks, mom."  And then you fell asleep.

You're welcome, baby.  Good night.