Okay….I was hoping that it had peaked the other night….and now I’m hoping that it peaked last night, ’cause BOY was I wrong!
Logan slept in his crib most of the night, but kept waking up and needing to be soothed back to sleep. He ended up in bed with us around 5:30am.
Zander was whimpering all night, and got us out of bed with an ear-piercing, blood-curdling shreak at 7:30am. The cold has now installed itself deep down in his chest.
It’s not going to be a good day.