a.k.a. Henry did not got swaddled
and, Praise the Lord, it went pretty well! He woke up a lot (like every hour) but I would give him 5 minutes to fuss before I'd go in there and he was able to get himself back to sleep before the 5 minutes were up almost every time! Woohoo! I would totally give you a play-by-play, hour-by-hour but, let's be honest, no one really wants to hear that.
I was so encouraged, so thankful that it went well and it gives me hope...
one day, I will get good sleep dadgummit.
Now the weekend is here and it's the big We Love Erie festival- yay! Last weekend, we went to Italian fest, did I tell you that? It was raining but I had the best piece of cake- Italian Lovers' Cake- so good, I think they use a mousse for icing. (Yes, Mom- I'm still counting calories- just not when I go out to friends' houses or am at the Italian Festival!) C'mon, you gotta live a little and enjoy the food. And, on the positive side, I have been wearing a pair of non-maternity jeans!
Yes, they are my fat jeans but still, who cares! Progress is progress!