Last night, for the first time, Caleb slept through the night! Cue marching band, balloons, and the van full of celebratory confetti!
He went to bed at 7:30 pm and slept solidly until 6:30 am. Sweet and sour chicken, it was awesome!
At 5 am, I was awakened by my full boobs...I guess you could say that my knockers were a' knockin! Ha! (Jerry is SO gonna give me a condescending look and say, "You know that you're the only one who thinks you're funny, right?" for that joke.)
So, I got up to pump and figured: Hey, I'm up, may as well go run. So, run I did: A full, legitimate 3 miler! Complete with the requisite pre-dawn spiderwebs and everything. It felt pretty dang good.
I'm crossing my fingers that last night's 11 hour snooze-fest will repeat itself tonight and I can repeat this morning's success tomorrow morning. So far, so good: He was down again at 7:30 tonight, so...fingers crossed!