Friday, 22 July 2011

Sleep glorious sleep!

He did it!




Not a whine, cry, whinge, nothing! My gorgeous little boy slept from 11pm to 6.30am. I know that sleeping through is 7 till 7. Minor technicality, all right?

The point is, and more importantly, I didn't open my eyes, or stir until 6.30 this morning.

I've been dancing all day.

I'm thinking we should celebrate. We've got a bottle of Veuve Clicquot that we've been saving.

Or would that jinx it?

Few more nights like that, and maybe I won't need Botox after all.


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