Phew. I think we are coming to the end of four years of broken sleep! Ethan, our oldest child, was never much of a sleeper. Lets just say Z was not in his alphabet. Around the time he did learn to sleep through the night, the wonderful Lucinda came screaming into our nights. So we walked around like black-eyed zombies for another 10 months. But last weekend she slept through the night for the first time. ALL the way, baby! Peace returns to Tasma.
Stories and pictures from our small lives here at Tasma