So Harley apparently loves Adele and hates Taylor Swift. Bear with me here.
I spent the majority of last night up with her trying to get her to sleep between an art project and feedings, but she was just so fussy that me even thinking about putting her back down in the crib seemed to make her start crying again. I was about ready to go crazy from the lack of sleep so I tried singing to her to see if that might help. The verdict? ‘Come In With the Rain’ was the worst song to try, but the second I started humming ‘When We Were Young’, she finally started to calm down.
I’m guessing she must’ve gotten annoyed with me singing old school T-Swift songs when I was still pregnant with her and her sister.











