Surprisingly enough, Jace was able to sleep quite peacefully.
I just paced with my screaming child.
I paced and I paced.
I looked at him, breathing deep, snuggled in our comfy covers.
I paced, and I huffed, and I....almost lost my cool.
I wanted to throw something at his peaceful little face!
I resorted to this...
It could have been a lot worse. But a teddy bear pelt certainly got the message across.
It did take a few good pelts though.
A word to the wise: don't mess with me!
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