He reads me, he really reads me!

I'm so jazzed. The day began with several gifts from my infant son.

Toby must have read my post last night, because he slept like a prince, a king, a prodigy. 5 1/2, 4 and then two 3 1/2's in a ROW! Before this month I had no concept of the difference between feeding him every 2 hours and feeding him every 3. It's like the difference between violin and viola, a glass of water and a milkshake, a forecast of sun breaks vs sunshine.

And J is coming home today. So much goodness. We're breaking out the steaks, so hurry home lover.