yesterday, Henry was up the entire day. ok, he maybe took one 30 minute nap. other than that, He. Was. Up. and not happy about it, although neither was I.
Then last night, after an incredible crabby spell, he fell asleep at 9pm and woke up at. . . 3:30am. Yep, you read that right. That’s 6.5 hrs, and technically, according to the baby books, that’s sleeping through the night. Of course, I woke up in a panic at 2am like, “where is he? what’s he doing? is he ok??” and then basically stared at him for the next hour and a half until he woke up on his own. He nursed, and then fell back asleep from 4 to about 6, nursed again, and slept for maybe another hour.
Even odder yet, he took two naps this morning and is now in the midst of a third, monster, 2.5 hr nap. He doesn’t appear to be ill ( I took his temp last night during the crabby spell), and he was in a good mood today, and ate normally, so I can only surmise he’s either making up for not sleeping at all yesterday, or just messing with us.
