No pranks here today, at least not yet. Actually, this is turning out to be a rather FINE day, barely 9 hours in. Last night was “my night” with Liam and guess what? The kid slept until 5! AM! I know. He woke up once at 11, when we were going to bed, but put himself back to sleep. How awesome is THAT? 11 to 5. That’s the stuff dreams are made of right there. I know what the difference was too. Yesterday was a busy, busy day. We did our Big Ol’ Shopping Trip, preceded by breakfast at that greatest of all American traditions: Denny’s. Liam napped when we got home for a couple hours, and then it was over to a friend’s house for a barbeque. We were there until about 10pm, we had SO much fun. We don’t often socialize with other people much. We don’t have many friends here in town, so it was great to hang out and talk and be silly for a change. And as the house was full of kids, the kids got to hang out and talk and be VERY silly too. Even Liam socialized with another baby that at 6 months of age is easily his same size, if not larger. And here I thought Liam was a big baby!
So with all that, the kid was TIRED when we got home. And I’m pretty sure that’s why he slept last night. I don’t know if we’ll be able to duplicate the effect tonight or not. But you know? I don’t care. Cuz it’s not my night. Heh.


































