I wonder...how many nights of interrupted sleep and abbreviated slumbering hours would it take to stunt my ability to sleep deeply for twelve hours in one stretch? I've always considered my ability to sleep anywhere for any length of time one of my best qualities. However, Ian has only slept through the night three or four times in his life, and I worry this habit of his is going to impact me permanently.
Some people reminisce about the early days of their courtship, or fun college times, but more and more I find myself remembering how I used to be able to sleep in until eleven o'clock on Saturdays....
2 comments:
Sleeping in is like riding a bike . . . trust me. When the time is right- you'll get it back.
You're mom of the year!
you should let him cry through the night. Just get a loud fan to drown out the noise. And bring your neighbors cookies the next day :)
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