I woke up in a panic this morning because for the first time in 3.5 months, I wasn't awakened a baby (or a toddler). I was awake at 5am because Jason had an early flight out this morning. I was expecting to hear Amelia before I fell back asleep but the next thing I knew it was 7:30 and I could hear Charlie's commentary as he read his books in bed. After assuring myself everything was fine, I couldn't help doing a little "I can sleep through the night again" dance around the room. Here's to hoping it sticks.
Where are you ostrich?