Trickery

Dear Quinn,
You tricked me.  Those three blissful nights last week when you slept in the crib, all night, without waking up...It was all a joke.  Now beside me I see this:

Your sweet little-curly-headed- don't question my strange outfit-chubby legged body, all sprawled out on top of our bed.  I'm pretty sure my sleep has been a big thumbs down since last Thursday. So, in our bed you will stay. Tomorrow we will try again.  But for now, let's cuddle. I love you and all your sweet little craziness.  You trickster, you.
Love,
Me