This week was a rough one for the books. You’ve been going through some sleep regression of sorts, waking multiple times per night. A lot of the times you’re inconsolably crying and it leaves daddy and I feeling helpless. Last night I was googling what this could possibly mean and I came across the topic of night terrors. It seems to describe your half awake – half asleep condition and the fact that you can’t really be comforted. This week was also rough since you were battling a nasty cold, one that you’ve now graciously passed on to me. :) so to say its been fun this week is an understatement ;) In the middle of the night while you’re screaming bloody murder I try to tell myself “this too shall pass.”
In the height of our exhaustion, daddy decided it would be fun to take us all out to a local carnival to take our mind off things. You smiled from ear to ear on all the rides, and we enjoyed some overpriced carnival games. It was a perfect way to end our crazy week and I am hopeful for a better week!