There is nothing exciting going on. Really. You’re tired. You should go to sleep. I know you are a Faile kid and that means you can’t help yourself but to fight sleep, but really, nothing going on here.
I’m really glad that you aren’t like Caleb, screaming your head off for 45 minutes every time you go to sleep. And hopefully you won’t be like Ana and wake up in the middle of the night until you’re 9 months old (and only stop because I forced you to).
I’m grateful that, for the most part, you sleep most of the day and night. But your morning schedule is killing me. Do you really need to eat at 3 am and 4:30 am and 6 am and 7:30 am?
And I’m not digging this new trend where you refuse to go to sleep at night because you want me to nurse you 20 times in a row.
Anyway, like I said, nothing going on here.
Go to sleep.