The days of awesome sleep are over. I knew it wouldn't last... which is probably why I made sure to enjoy it while it was here. I don't really feel like I jinxed it, but I told everyone. I mean, when you complain about sleep for a year, you need to rejoice when you have a good stint, no?! So now we're back to the middle of the night wake-ups (although I've only had to go in once), the 5:17 amwake-ups, and the non-stop action all day long (i.e. no naps!). It's weird, but I've grown so accustomed to this style of life, I feel a little bit more in balance... even if I do need more coffee...
I'm sad to report that there seems to be no reason for the crazy sleep. In other words, no growth spurt or development milestone to speak of. So maybe I'll just blame the crazy heat (112-115 heat indexes) and call it a day.
One change, which is utterly adorable, is that instead of crying, I hear calls of "Mama!" upon Spencer's waking. Interspersed with "All Done!" Of course.
Now, where's that coffee???