Gianna started waking up once or twice a night after we came home from Disney.... LAST November. We go in, (and I say we figuratively) and find her stuffed animal, fluff her pillow and cover her and she is back to sleep for another few hours until her pillow gets flat again. Well, Daddy went on a business trip and passed the pillow fluffing baton to me, which is never a good thing. I need my sleep. I started out as all sleep deprived mommies do, by offering to reward her for sleeping through the night. I appealed to her love of Cinderella stickers. I knew it wasn't working when I tucked her in and said, " Now Gianna are you going to cry tonight?" "Uh, huh. I cry..." Hmmmm..... That got me thinking. She has our number. Big Time. I cry+ call your name pitifully= You come running to fulfill my every whim at 3 AM. I could see us being one of *those* families on Super Nanny, who needs a major intervention. Sobbing for the camera and saying, " I don't know...