He slept through the night. Not by a clinical definition of six hours, but really ALL night. Wyatt went to sleep at 8:00 p.m. and woke up for the first and only time at 6:15 a.m. Of course, I was very happy, though ironically I got less sleep than usual. I checked on him after 4 a.m. passed without stirring. Then I waited for the inevitable cry. It never came. I am not counting on this being a trend, since Wyatt can be a bit unpredictable in his sleeping habits. But it proves that it can happen. It has happened. Oddly, I was just a little sad at the realization that our little Babu is growing up soooo fast. The past four months have flown by. It is miraculous to watch a person who was only one cell just over a year ago turn into a little person with his own personality and ideas (of sorts). Sleep tight, Babu.
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how exciting! and that's the best looking swaddle I have ever seen....
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