We'll start by saying that who ever invented daylight savings did NOT have a baby who had a great sleep schedule. (It was probably a man.) Saturday evening started out great. Milo fell asleep on Ron (we were in Frederick) and went right to sleep in the crib. I was thrilled. A relaxing evening?? It was not to be. Milo started crying and would not stop. Was it the strange crib? The howling wind? The cuckoo clock? Grandpa Larry's snoring? Grandma Marianne calling the house at midnight? The dogs barking? Yes. All we know is mommy, after sending daddy to bed around 1 AM, spent the night with a restless boy in Aunt Beth's twin bed. It was a long night. Add in daylight savings and mommy and Milo were both very tired on Sunday. Daddy let us both take a two hour nap. Mommy and daddy were reminded what life use to be like. It's enough to keep you awake at night.
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