Max slept through the night last night. All night. He was asleep by 8pm and didn't wake until after 7am this morning.
I have to confess that I woke with a start at 6:45am frantic! "Sam, did you get up last night? Is he still sleeping?" I ran down the hall and peeked over the crib. Our sweet little boy was sleeping soundly.
Of course I am thrilled at the idea of an uninterrupted night sleep again. But, part of me is a bit sad that Max doesn't need his mommy [or daddy] anymore in the middle of the night.
