My second cup of coffee

This morning is a two cups of coffee morning. That is a pretty big deal around here considering that before Abram I couldn't even drink a whole cup of coffee, and definitely not after 10 am or I couldn't sleep that night.

Last night, he gave me a solid 5 hour stretch of sleep for the first time ever. However, since the previous two nights were down to 2-3 hour stretches, leaving me searching google for answers to sleep regression, my body is not accepting his apology.

I've been trying to persuade him to sleep longer by convincing him that if he lets me sleep now, I will let him sleep in when he is 16. He's not buying it.

Well, it is a good thing I love looking at this sweet face and touching his soft cheeks in the middle of the night!

Happy 11 weeks Baby Abey!