Night 2 of Operation: Pierce Sleeps at Night had me shaking my head at why I’d been getting up, feeding a baby, and putting him back into his bed again every 2 or so hours for 346 days. (Just for the record, I did that in my head. Then I got out a calculator, actually added it up, and came up with the exact same number. Sometimes I’m amazed to find a few brain cells are still alive and kicking in the right direction.)
He cried once. For less than 15 minutes.
Night 3 was more of the same. He cried once and got over it fairly fast. I didn’t get up.
Sleep, my friends, is a wonderful thing. I’ll let you know how wonderful just as soon as I retrain MY body not to wake up every two hours.
4 comments:
congrats
Yeah sleep! It is so very frustratingly ironic that once the child finally sleeps through the night, we find ourselves still getting up all night long.
Isn't it ironic? I can't remember the last time I slept for eight hours without waking!
Yeah Adrienne - yeah Pierce! Roxanne
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