I don't want to say anything because I might be a little superstitious...
But if I were to say something, I might tell you that this baby face might have slept for something like 10 hours straight last night.
She's still sick so I don't know if this is sick-related, but knock on wood (Kyle hates when I do that) I hope it becomes the norm.
Have I mentioned how psycho-crazy I become when sleep deprived?
And have I mentioned that for the better part of the last SIX months, we haven't slept for one night uninterrupted?
That's over 180 nights of waking 2-40 times.
I came to the point where I started to think that if I could just have four hours of uninterrupted sleep, I could maintain sanity. FOUR HOURS, that's all I ask! That's not really so much is it?
So you can imagine how elated I was when we put Avery down for bed at 6:00 PM and I didn't have to get up to feed her until 4:00 AM. And then she slept another 2 1/2 hours.
I mean, if I were to say something
(knock on wood)
Now if only I could get myself to go to bed at 6:00 PM, then I could really capitalize on this phenomenon.
But let's be honest here, I don't see that happening like ever.
I kind of miss her when she's sleeping.