Last night about 3:30 am a thunderstorm rolled in and so did Jonathan into our room. He walks in with his pillow, blanket and bears and says "Mommy, I just can't sleep. I was thinking you could help me." How could I resist? Plus I know that I was afraid of thunderstorms when I was a kid, still kind of am, so how could I say no? Fortunately he was still tired and laid pretty still and actually slept.
Diana slept through the night!!! I guess after two nights of crying she might be finally getting the idea that it's not worth waking up in the middle of the night anymore. Here is to hoping this continues!
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