Tuesday, October 30, 2012


Last evening was rough.  Drew did not want to go to bed.  He finally did go down at 11:00 and woke up again at 12:45.  So much for the "magic bed," I harrumphed as I fell back into my own bed at 1:15 AM.

And then I didn't hear from him until 5:25 AM.  That is FOUR HOURS AND TEN MINUTES of solid sleep!!!!! (But who is counting?)

So now the question. . . is it coincidence or truly the magic of the bed?

Only time will tell, but I am grateful for any stretch of sleep that long, no matter the cause.

1 comment:

Ms. J said...

Who cares? If he fell asleep with a particular baseball cap exactly 11 inches from his right foot you'd try it again.

Babies are selfish weirdos :)