All three of my children are bathed, brushed, coated with fluoride and drifted off past The Emerald City into dreamland.
It’s a beautiful sight.
Two weeks ago at 9:15, Logan was in the middle of his day and Brodie was just waking up from a nap. Their schedules were flipped completely upside down from about June on. Even Elizabeth decided 2 or 3 am was the perfect time for a party from time to time, dancing in the living room after the Tylenol for teething kicked in or following her dad around the house as he ironed his clothes and drank his morning coffee.