Well I woke up this morning at 5:45 am to Lucas fussing. I looked at the clock and almost crapped my pants! He slept from midnight to almost 6! He had last ate at 10 pm-that's 8 blessed hours between feedings. Hallelujah!
Now we're just praying (and praying and praying) that this is not a fluke. We spent Saturday hanging out around the house and then went to see Meggan get her ears pierced-she didn't even cry! Unbelievable, I know I did when I got mine done. Meggan went to hang out with Grandma and her kitties and the adults and Jordan hung out the rest of the night playing Wii. Sunday we went to church followed by Cheesecake Factory (yeah, we're terrible). We had our neighbors over on Sunday evening which was a real good time. They have a son whose about 18 months old-so it was cool to chat. Yes, we are just boring old folks now... :)
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That's awesome Dawn! He'll do it more & more often all the time. I remember it seems like 8 weeks was somehow a magic number for sleeping through the night. It sure does seem to be the case with your little man! God bless! Jenny Barton
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