No, Lucie and Ryan haven't suddenly started sleeping through the night. Instead, Megan and the twins got a headstart on the holidays by travelling to her parents a few days ago. And while I miss them terribly, it hasn't prevented me from sleeping 8 to 10 hours a nights. Blissful, uninterrupted sleep where no one has poopy diapers to change, spits up on me, or decides that 4am seems like a perfectly reasonable time to start the day.
Like a bear hibernating for winter, I'm storing up sleep to get me through the long nights still to come once our family is reunited.
Brooklyn Faith: 3.27.25 - 4.2.25
2 weeks ago
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