This morning I tried to sneak out before Janie woke up. The door was too loud and she woke up as soon as I opened it. She knew I was leaving for work and started to cry. I went over to tell her that I had to go to work and she stopped crying, pointed to the pack n play, and said “BED!” I put her in bed and she just rolled over and pouted as I left. When I arrived at work, Daddy sent this picture and said “She’s giving me the silent treatment.” Poor Janie. Poor Daddy.