I am holding onto all the faith I have that my sweet Caleb will not find Dr. Hyde and conspire against me after writing this post. I have been spoiled with sleep. Since last week Wednesday (with a little hiccup on Sunday night) Caleb has been one little sleeping beauty. Now that we are into a routine we go down at 11 PM for bed. If he doesn’t stir by 2:30 AM I usually wake him up for fear of explosion on my part and feed. Then he gets up with Brent around 6 AM- Brent gets some daddy time in the morning and then hands him off to me around 6:30 again to feed. You can do the math- I am getting 6 hours of sleep per night. On top of that, he LOVES his crib- which means I am back sleeping in my own bed!
Dream big little man!