We’ve just gotten through three or four pretty bad nights of sleep with Margo, she’s constantly trying to feed and not sleeping when we want to sleep and crying when we want calm.
I’m surprised how quickly we forget that the new Norm is always shifting and when things are bad they typically get better.
This morning we remembered that things do get better. Imogen slept in. Margo slept in. And around 8:30 we all sat in bed and talked, quiet calm and cozily.
