Totally annoyed with the baby last night for the first time (discounting those 'Lousy baby, can't have a beer' and 'Lousy baby, can't lie face-down' and 'Lousy baby, shoving all my stomach acid into my esophagus' moments) because I was awake at 3 (as one is) and she wouldn't calm. down.
Like, after I drank the Toxic Diabetes Juice (To Test For Diabetes, But Kind Of Also To GIVE You Diabetes) yesterday, it was like popcorn popping in there. And I dig. You have just had your first taste of candy-for-breakfast, you clearly need to climb some walls. (Uterine walls. Ugh. Sorry.)
But in the middle of the night you need to settle for a few desultory kicks, maybe a bit of backstroke. Mostly, though, you could practice sleeping. And then *I* could be sleeping.