On Wednesday night (I presume so he could give me something to be thankful for on Thursday), Guy slept through the night for the very first time. MONUMENTAL. He slept from 8-11 in his car seat at my parents' house, then from 11-7 in his crib once we got home.
Oh, but the irony? Greg got me up at 4:30 because he was violently ill.
Hooray!
Also, I ate myself silly Wednesday night and Thursday. I'm pretty sure I've had 8 pieces of pie in the last 48 hours.
The irony here? Today was the first time I fit into my favorite jeans, and I discovered I'm only one pound away from my pre-pregnancy weight.
Double hooray!
Irony is such a ho....because it can go both ways. :-)
Hope everyone had a happy Thanksgiving!!
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