He'll be wearing red pajamas...

Last night Kieran had kind of a tough night. At one point I took over, and he was very upset to see Mommy go. Lots of screaming and thrashing while I tried to soothe him. Patting, shushing, rocking, singing a lullaby.... None of it worked. Until I remembered his favorite song. I was just a couple words in, "She'll be..." and he immediately changed. He relaxed back on to me and stopped yelling. By the time she'd come around the mountain, he had laid his head back down. It was like magic. There's just something about that song. Sadly, that was not the end of his distress for the night, but it certainly did the trick just then.