(one of the few pics I have of Tate sleeping...)
It was a miracle. We slept in until 8:30am! I don't care that Tate woke up at 5:30 and then at 6:30 and then I brought him into my bed (and by bed I mean air mattress...) and then somehow, he actually fell asleep.
I was so overjoyed even if it meant having him fall asleep attached to me, literally, and experiencing a few teeth grazes as he went into deeper sleep. All I know, is 8:30a kicks butt.
2 comments:
high 5 on 8:30!! SO nice to get that extra rest isn't it?
that is HUGE .a week before tessa was born the house was awoken to a friend calling at 8:15 Am. We were all in shock that we all got to sleep that late, and since that morning it has been a dream of mine that probably will not come true for many years. i live vicariously through you my friend. :)
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