Late night shopping attempt #2.

Last time I left Craig alone to "rock" Willow to sleep (at 6 weeks) she practically screamed as soon as she heard the front door click closed.

Craig called me 10 minutes later, in complete surrender.

"Come home!!!"

As promptly as I took Willow back into my arms upon arriving home, she started sleeping not 3 seconds later. Ah, the comfort of Mum. It is nice, even if it's suffocating at times.

So I again decide to brave the attempt, less I wrap up my children in toilet paper instead of nappies tomorrow morning. Hold your breath for attempt number 2 at 16 weeks of age.

Lets hope I at least make it into the Woolworths carpark this time round.