A Midwesterner and a Texan settling into life in the mountains of East Tennessee with a whole passel of kids. And the chaos that ensues....
Thursday, November 06, 2008
Last night was the third night of 8 hours of sleep for Tess. I don't know how we got her on a schedule. But I like it! I nursed her, then laid her down in her bed. She fussed for half a second, found her thumb, then promptly fell asleep. Pretty cool, huh?