Well, things were much better the night after the worst night of my life. We went to an Arts Festival in town, leaving around 9:00 and on the way home my daughter fell asleep. She was still sleeping when I left for work at 7:30 this morning. That’s right, she slept through the night!. Now I’m not sure if this was from “crying it out” the night before or if we just got lucky. We’ll see tonight. Either way, it was a nice little gift for us. I don’t know what I would’ve done if we had a repeat of the night before.
