This went decidedly better than the first! Harriet and I read some books, played with some stickers, and then she, the bump, and myself squished into that tiny little bed for a whole night's sleep (in Harriet's case anyway!).
The mattress is unforgivingly firm, which worked wonders on my pregnant pelvic bones, but played havoc with my 40-year-old hip bones! Still, my pregnant waddle has gone this morning and Harriet is being praised and treated for being a clever BIG girl. And I did get about 7 hours sleep, at a guess.
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