Guys. My child slept.
For SEVEN hours.
IN A ROW!!!
That’s happened, oh, never. Yet he has done it twice this week. And he’s napped during the day for more than 20 minutes at a time.
!!!!! (<– The typing equivalent of a happy dance and some very loud & annoying squealing)
I tell you, it’s like a whole new world! A beautiful, glorious world where I don’t feel like a dang zombie all day long. A world where I do not need an I.V. of coffee to stay coherent. A world where… well, I could keep doing this all day, but a world where I get to go to sleep and actually feel rested the next morning. It’s really, really nice, and I like it. He must have read my post last week, y’all. How thoughtful of him!
Granted the past two nights, Brody’s woken up at 2 or 3 a.m., but once I feed him, he’s back out until 7ish. I seriously feel like a new person, and here’s the weird part: I have done nothing differently. It’s like he all of a sudden realized “Hey, sleeping is really cool.” Yeah, kid. That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you for FIVE MONTHS NOW. Maybe the tides have turned??
Please, oh, please, say they have!
Is it just me, or is he even cuter with his eyes closed??
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