Marissa was thrilled about this! We moved the coffee table out of the way, made a nice cozy bed on the floor for Marissa, and set the playpen up right next to her for Taylor. Lights out. Tree lit. Magical. We will so do this again next year. At one point in the night I could hear Taylor crying. I would too. She must have felt trapped in the playpen, she's so big she practically fills the whole thing up if she stretches out. So I lifted her out, laid her on the floor next to her sister (who was sound asleep through the crying), and covered her up with her weighted blanket. I never heard another peep. Two sisters slept all night under the tree.
Happy happy. Joy joy.
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