It’s late, I’m tired and Hunter is wide awake. The poor little guy had a doctor’s visit today where he was poked and prodded and he has been grumpy ever since. Steve went to bed at 10 with instructions to wake him if Hunter wasn’t sleeping by midnight. But midnight came and went after 2 hours of inconsolable crying, and as frustrated as I was I couldn’t bring myself to wake Steve. I was trying to think of anyone else that could possibly be up at this hour to chat with, but of course couldn’t come up with anyone, not even my mom! I finally got him swaddled and calm and I keep thinking he’s got to be getting tired, he hasn’t slept more than 6 hours since he woke up this morning at 8:30! I sure hope he’s getting tired, my eyes can’t take looking at a computer much longer!