Via Media

The baby has been asleep since about 9. It’s midnight. That’s 3 hours…in a row. In his own bed.

(I know, 7 months old..this is ridiculous. It is.)

A moment for rejoicing, yes?

A moment, at the very least..for sleep.

But I can’t. Because all I can do is sit here and wait, on edge, for the moment he wakes up. I can’t go to sleep until he wakes up.

Some call it irony.Some call it kind of nuts. I call it…keeping vigil.

Yeah. That’s it. Keeping Vigil.

Someone find me a chant to mark the occasion, why don’t you?

Update: He slept until 3:30, then was up briefly, and back until about 7. We just might be on our way…(except, we’re traveling next week, which will undoubtedly mess everything up!)

Join the Discussion
comments powered by Disqus