The other morning we had a bit of a miracle in the Poop Rainbows house.
We had a lovely day with little whining and long naps and then went to bed with bottles prepared for his normal nightly wake-ups.
Oh my, thought I. Perhaps we’ve finally reached the stage where he sleeps through the night. Hooray!
And then I caught a nasty cold and quickly passed it on to the Baby.
It was nice while it lasted. Sigh.
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