This morning Xander woke up early. He’d dropped his paci (“fafee! fafee!”) and even though I still tried it, I knew it was too “late” for him to go back to sleep. So I pulled him out of the crib, handed him the fafee and brought him into our room. It hardly EVER works. He’s too squirmy and excited to be on Big Bed. But today he just smiled sweetly at JS and lay down right next to me and went back to sleep for over an hour and it was quite possibly the best morning ever. Topped only when he woke up for good, and crawled up to give us both kisses as a greeting.