Another sleepless night

Ok, so 5:30 isn't exactly night. But it's way too early for Leyla to be up. I've been trying to get her to hold off on her 6:00 bottle until 7:00 or 8:00. That all kind of went out the window when she got sick. Well, she's not sick anymore, so we're back to the crying it out routine. Now, I WOULD be in bed with my earplugs, HOWEVER, someone (whose name may or may not begin with a C) found my earplugs, and was fascinated with the box they came in and seems to have lost them. Needless to say, I'm a little bit upset about that right now. I want to be in bed sleeping, but instead here I am, listening to my stubborn Leyla screaming at the top of her lungs. And of course, me being the not-so-motherly person that I am just get more and more pissed off the longer that I listen to it. God grant me patience.