Days after my daughter was born, I settled into bed, hoping to get some sleep. Just as I began drifting off, however, I was jolted awake by a baby’s cry. I shot up and peered over my daughter's bassinet. She was fast asleep, gently sucking her paci. As I laid back down, I heard it again. A baby was definitely crying…and it was coming from our den. I threw back the covers and stormed down the hall. As the baby's cries reached a crescendo, so did my anxiety. When I reached the den, I saw my ... VIEW POST


