Daddy Who?

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  1. Ohhhh – I remember the witching hour, or as we called it fussy time, with Preston. This too happened right when Hunter would arrive home from work and would not stop until 9:30 or 10 p.m. Listening to a baby scream for three hours is no fun…but in time it did pass. Now I can look back and laugh at all of the remedies I attempted to assist us through these fussy times. Soon he will be over the fussy time and will be waiting happily for Daddy to come home with a smile on his face! Good luck!

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