Now, I'm a crap sleeper, always have been. But Bink was baaaaaad. Always up, always yelling, hating naps, the works. She wasn't tough about it, either. She'd be a little miserable crank sitting up with her big miserable crank parents and it was just. Plain. Terrible.
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Maybe it was the trains, maybe it was that she was finally aware enough to realize we drive her crazy and she vants to be alone (yes, I typed that on purpose), but girlfriend looooves her sleeping now. Through the night? No PROBLEM. Naps? Two of them, suckas. It's probably just a normal thing that happens (a LOT earlier for most babies), but I don't care. We're in it now, and I am LOVING it.
So much, that maybe it's time for a Bink Sib? FINE, not just yet...