Mrs.B

On Monday I wrote about our co-sleeping with Oliver situation, no one commented so that must mean that no one thinks that it’s cute to share a bed with a 3-year old. …

There is something really exciting happening in my life. Something that makes me jump out of bed in the morning and go “WHOA!”

(Well, actually I should scratch the jumping-out-of-bed part as I’m not an out of bed jumper as such, I’m more of an open-my-eyes-and-see-how-long-my-wakefulness-can-stay-undetected kind of person… but anyway…)

Ever since Oskar was born my sleep has been very light – the tiniest amount of noise would make me up, child related or not. That means 7 years of dreamless, superlight sleep. I thought that this was just one of the things of motherhood, something that might change once the kids have moved out and gone to college, something that just comes with the territory and should be gotten used to… BUT…