Pierce joined the ranks in the kids’ bedroom last night. Six beds in one bedroom creates an interesting dilemma. How, oh how, do you keep the walkways clear?! My temptation to wake up offending children around 3am when I’m stumbling around clothes and toys trying to get to a crying child is strong. I’ve resisted, but it’s tempting.
At any rate, Pierce slept longer than normal. Only three feedings in the night, and he managed to sleep through his not-sleeping sister who decided she was going to protest for much of the night. Go, Pierce. Sleep, Charlotte.
Naps will be interesting. I have a feeling this isn’t going to go so well.