Cole slept an entire six hours Wednesday night. But I didn't. Mothers always tell me, he'll start to sleep through the night but you won't. You'll freak out and double check his chest to make sure he's breathing.
I already check his breathing, so you can imagine my trepidation when he slept longer than he has since birth. But you can also imagine my delight.
Oh my sweet baby boy, I thought, how kind of you to learn to sleep just before your mother returns to work. What a precious child. I am so lucky.
With all my rest, I cleaned the kitchen, washed the laundry, cooked dinner and even spent quality time with the husband after Cole fell asleep.
All is smooth sailing from here, I thought.
So last night, after I tucked Cole in and kissed his little cheek, he woke up three times before morning. Thanksalot.
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