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In defense of the Christmas Letter

And the doctor says ???

Decemember_new_010 I'm about to head out the door with this cute little Pope look-a-like for his 2 month appointment and ugh... shots. I am armed with an organized diaper bag and list of questions for the Doc. I feel it's best to appear like I'm in the running for the Well Adjusted New Mom Award. One of my questions I don't even want to ask but if I don't, Matt will, so it's with bated breath I ask the doctor:

Is it okay for Sam to sleep in the swing for oh, say, as long as possible? And if you say no, could you write me a prescription for some medicinal methamphetamines?

Because Sam slept for SEVEN hours IN A ROW the other night. In the swing. I didn't think it was possible but I loved him just a little bit more when he woke me up LAUGHING at 3 a.m. instead of the usual 11 ... 1 ... 3 ...