This has been a hard week for me. I don't know why. Maybe it's because my son is not sleeping through the night and I don't have the heart to let him cry it out, therefore I get up with him (seriously) 5 or so times during the night. I know, right? He is a really good sleeper, takes several naps still during the day. Will drop off anywhere. Doesn't put up much of a fuss taking a nap. However, in the middle of the night he wants me to hold him, so I pick him up and he immediately goes right back to sleep. I put him down and he wakes up....ugh. If I bring him to my bed, lay him down, he never wakes up. The problem there: I have to sleep on eggshells afraid I'm going to roll over on him...still not getting any sleep. So this week I decided not to bring him to my bed. I would just get up with him a million times. Therefore, I'm working for the weekend. John and I are going to Kansas City tomorrow night for a concert - my parents are watching my kids - I hope they stocked up on their sleep.