…is the knocking on wood I am doing while saying this with a whisper:
Henry sleeps through the night. Seriously.
Two nights of 12 hours each, and two nights with about ten minutes of fussing that required no parental involvement.
Even if he doesn’t do it again until he is seven years old, I think we have gotten more sleep in the last few nights than we have in nine months.
And I’ll take it.