There is a song in Beauty and the Beast sung by Mrs. Potts, I believe, that goes "when we're human again. . . when we're human again. . . blah blah blah" I can't remember the words but I am with Mrs. Potts today on being human again. My Spencer rocks. The little man finally slept through the night for the first time in his infant life. I just want to cheer, cry, give him knuckles, high fives, and shout to the world. It may not happen again tonight, but I could just kiss his feet for last night. I'm sure I probably did just that this morning at some point. Please, please, please can we have a repeat performance?
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Oh Michelle, I am SOOO excited for you! That is great! I feel your pain on being up all night--all the time. I wrote in my blog (let me know if you want to be invited to my blog), that the constant getting up at night feels like a mix of celebrating New Year's Eve along with staying up late like I did my freshman year in college! I'm too old for that schedule! :)
Linde
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