Mommy-itis

Carly had a strong case of Mommy-itis today. I think by 6pm we were about to kill each other. Nothing I could do could help her. She didn't want up. She didn't want down. She didn't want fed. She didn't want unfed. She didn't want milk, pacifier, Mickey, toys, bath, medicine, noise, toys...........she was, at one point, screaming at me when I wouldn't pick her up but then screaming at her me when I wouldn't put her down. What does one do? How do you deal? I. Was. Exhausted.

She's asleep now. I am relieved.

Maybe she was just sick of my face?