Thursday, March 26, 2009

Daddy is a saint

I always knew I'd hit the jackpot when I married Jonathan. This fact was cemented, yet again, by his willingness to sleep with Ben in the den all night last night so I could get a full night's sleep, as I had come down with some weird cold-type-thingie and was feeling terrible.

Ben rewarded his Daddy by only getting up to eat once last night, and I got a solid 8 hours of sleep. How many new moms can say that?

2 comments:

Goddess in Progress said...

Woohoo! Isn't a full night's sleep the best gift in the whole wide world?

Emily said...

Yes indeed! Although you know I didn't sleep ALL THE WAY through without waking up, right? Haven't done that in years...one can dream!