I have this bad habit of staying up for an hour or so after Kate goes down for the night. I surf around online not doing a single productive thing. High on knowing that I could have 5 or 6 whole hours before I have to tend to the baby again. Wheeeeeeee! Of course I sneak in to look at her every so often. I can't think of anything more precious than a sleeping baby.
When she starts sleeping for 10 or 12 hours at night? Oh man. I cannot wait.
I need ice cream. (Speaking of which, Noah's mom: you need a blog. All in favor of Noah's mom getting a blog say 'aye.')