Another night, another nightime blog, another party in our house tonight. Tonight Bryce initially went down amazingly easy. (Which was nice because I was on my own, as Eric was at church during the dreaded Bedtime.) But I have now discovered what is worse than being up for an hour in the middle of the night . . .its being up for ten minutes, and down for ten minutes, then up for ten minutes, then down for ten minutes. We are on the third ten minutes of crying now I think (or maybe the fourth, who can keep track?) It is SO very hard to not get cranky, annoyed, and generally pissy in the middle of the night when I am SO STINKING SLEEPY!!! Especially when I have just gotten settled (again) in my nice cozy bed, cuddled in with my big cushy pillow, and Eric snoozing away, drift back off to sleep and then WHAM . . . .or should I say
WAAAHHHHHHHHHH. He is back asleep now, but do I dare go back to bed? With my luck if I stay up, he will actually stay asleep, and if I go back to bed - he will surely wake up. For some sleep though it is surely worth the -
WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. oh DEAR. Crying round number 4, here we go again. I suppose I will go comfort the baby, and keep my fingers crossed. Sleep tight, all you sleeping girls and boys out there. Happy dreamland, catch some zzz's for me too, would ya?