Last night was the first night in over two, yes TWO, weeks that I haven’t had to get up and feed my son.
I still had to get up once or twice to remove him from the top of the crib where he had wedged himself (he’s a traveler, even in his sleep), but I didn’t have to go and make a bottle…not once!
Small victories, right?? Small victories!
WOO HOO!! Way to go Zach!!!
Funny, I just logged in to write the same entry!! First night ever I didn't have to feed Samara. I can't believe it! Go babies go!!
So glad he slept through the night. Missing him so much. Love to you both.
Yahoo!!!! You go Z!!!!
Dad & I were praying for you guys last night!
Prayer changes things!
Hooray for small victories!