Sad sack

Matt was putting M to sleep for the night because we take turns. 

M was having a hard time so he left her to herself for a bit. 

She was quiet and all was well and we thought she was going to fall asleep on her own. 

Next thing we hear through the monitor is this: 'Well, I guess no one wants to sleep with me'. 

Gave us a good chuckle and Matt called her a sad sack.

So yes, I snuck in there and you would have thought I had saved the world.