Grace
The race is not given to the swift...
The evenings are always met with positive thoughts of the possibility of blissful sleep! Rest for the weary or not so weary. We would all just like to see a peaceful end to such a pleasant and memorable experience (Breastfeeding). My husband being off from work, was on duty as the official tot consoler. Our lil guy actually slept till 2:15am, in his on room. Once he wakes up and realizes he is in his own bed and room, he immediately calls for "Mommy" and Daddy is to the rescue.
After about 15 minutes of crying (not bad) he settles in to bed with Daddy, who gives him some positive and very persuasive conversation. I awoke four hours later, startled by the silence and the uninterupted sleep.
AAww! That was the best four hours of sleep I've had in, well a very long time! You get the picture...
Five nights down and more to go... the thought of going thru the day without having to catch a quick cat nap is very appealing!
Chow for now,
Nubian
Thursday, May 14, 2009
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