Miracle...

The last 3 nights little Ethan has slept in at least one 3+ hour stretch. Do you know what this means? It means that I, his tired and milk swollen mother, GET TO SLEEP FOR MORE THAN 45 MINUTES AT A TIME. Tis truly a miracle! And last night? He slept solid from 1:15 a.m. to just after 5 o'clock. All rejoice! For his poopiness has finally caught on to the concept of days and nights...

I'm totally speaking too soon, aren't I. I'm going to pay tonight, I can just feel it. In my boobs.