Thursday, February 23, 2006
The Weirdest Thing
It is the weirdest thing. Wonderful though. My son SLEEPS in this house. He goes to bed easy, he wakes up after I do. This has not happened more than a handful of times in all of our 5 and a half years together, yet has happened every day we've stayed here at the new house. Sleep has been such a struggle for him, and because of that, for me too, and I'm a body who needs her 8 hours. I'd just about given up hope. But he sleeps here. He's still sleeping even - this kid who would get up any time from 5:30 to 6:30 and go turn the tv on by himself - is still in bed. I'm just amazed.