Every night has gotten a little better since introducing the bassinet to Nathan. Last night was wonderful and if we can repeat it every night I would be extremely happy. He went to bed at 11pm and didn't wake up until 3am. I rolled over and looked at the clock and panicked. I jumped out of bed to check on him. I saw his back moving and could hear him breathing so I went back to bed but then I started doubting myself. So I got back up and turned on the night light and checked again. He woke up shortly thereafter, probably from me bothering him. After his feeding he went back to bed at 4am and slept until a little after 7:30am. It was wonderful! I almost don't know what to do with this much sleep. This is the good.
The dogs are still annoying. This is the bad.
The night before last Nate had the biggest poop blow out I have ever seen. He was sitting on my lap and he started pooping. I usually wait for him to get it all out before I change him so I just told him to let me know when he was done. Next thing I know I looked down and there was a puddle of poo in my lap. He had completely soaked through his diaper, sleeper, and blanket. It was disgusting. I took him straight upstairs to take a bath. The worst part was that he was in a sleeper gown so I had to pull the thing over his head. Let's just say that poop was everywhere. This, obviously, is the ugly.
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